Miranda July is an artist who writes fiction (book was nominated for a Frank O’Connor Award), makes movies, acts in them, creates conceptual art installations. She produces her own work. She dresses weird, like she’s the kind of hipster who deliberately dresses ugly and yet still looks fashionable (much like M.I.A. looks great in all those hideous, 80s era Reebok, splatter paint sweat ensembles). I’ve only read her short stories, which I liked, but sometimes find their quirkiness exhausting, but either way, she’s an artist, man. I admire her versatility and dude, she comes up with amazing titles.