The wild trail of Saturday surfing, aka synchronicity surfaces everytime

So I am sitting here, dog snoring at my feet, devouring Coilhouse.
Reading about the staff–two (apparently) LA Russians (I have been hanging with some Russians, recently), others. Diving into zoetica‘s flicker stream and blog, Nadya Lev’s amazing photos (and blog).
I’m slowly working my way through the pictures, thinking of how my friend Sarah Dopp would like the delicious androgny of some of the images, and I see that one of them has already been selected by Sarah for genderfork, her photo/gender queer site.
And does that mean the the Net is a big place a small place, or just a place? You decide.
(PS And if you are interested in questions of gender and identity, BTW, genderfork is just plan brilliant.)