House of Hane

Eloise, Mr. Carrot, and I had coffee with GR contributor and copy editor Hane this morning. Afterward, we walked to her pad. I'd never been there, but it's right across Sunset from where we're living--a stone's throw from El Conquistador. As you might expect from a music junkie, the place is full of LPs and musical instruments. What I didn't expect were her collections, including "big cat" artifacts and a wall of Nagels!


Hane said her place was a mess, but it wasn't bad at all. Maybe because of her floor-cleaning slippers?