Check-in
Consider this mine. I’m Dalton. I take care of people for a living, and for a life. The city outside of here is San Francisco. The rooms upstairs are the rest of me. Take a key. Take several, actually. You’ll need them.
Tonight’s open doors
The progress itself. Where I’ve been, where I am, and what’s next.
Ground, G2Shelter dogs: the purest guests a host ever gets. There’s one in here you can pet.
Room 302Every city, charted the way I first learned to chart anything. Four plates, drawn to true scale.
Below, BThe last room in the house. Five keys opens it — and the guestbook inside.