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Category Archives: Artful Pursuits

too close for comfort

The extent of our conversing these days (I am madly doing fundraiser business and Simon is writing a $100,000 dollar grant…and, oh yeah, helping me with fundraiser business. ‘Cause you can’t live with me and not help me. I have this way of sucking people into my exciting vortex): SIMON. “I just chipped my front [...]

the women of Beaver Theatre Co.

the reason for the season

So as I said yesterday, I’m a little stressed. I might have have bitten off more than I could chew. The proverbial big bite. Marie-Claire and I are doing a fundraiser on July 26 at 7 PM at COOL HAND OF A GIRL for our theatre company. And you are most definitely invited. Even if [...]

beach dance: everybody’s doing it

This is me letting off steam through beach dance. I’m a little stressed.

the wholesome me

I’m shooting a Campbell’s Soup commerical, because, apparently, I am just that wholesome. I mean the guy auditioning with me (and by auditioning I mean holding out a red pepper all enthusiastic like) said: “You look wholesome. I would buy vegetables from you.” Point proven. If the stranger says I look wholesome, then I just [...]

in summary: the bahamas

1. Charlie and Lola in the Bahamas. This cartoon, which Simon was smart enough to download, is our intermittent activity and the thing that saves us every time life gets hard. After each episode, Elsie yells, “More Lola!” Other things she yells: “My soother!” and “My blanket!” and “My chocolate!” and “My white bread!” and [...]

kindred spirits

She is so Daddy’s girl. They built sand castles together for many hours: well, he built; she destroyed. I watched and applauded from my lounge chair, sad book in hand (The Maytrees by Annie Dillard, not light beach reading, but inexplicably lovely and heart wrenching all the same). Then I went in to rescue a [...]

welcome to our lobby

Our hotel lobby is very nice, but not at all grand like the hotel next door, which is basically an opulent theme park called, ‘The Atlantis.’ Taylor Swift was playing there tonight. Simon and I tried really hard to get tickets. We even made posters and tried to barter our baby, but no one would [...]

the neurons retard

Today I sat in the lobby while person after person came in from their morning runs. Not understanding how the people can drink that much just before bed and then get up and jog. In the very warm air. Let me ask Simon. Or my new Bahamian friend, Cash. Cash said he would help me [...]

oceans of everything

I wasn’t lying when I said we were funding a trip to the Bahamas with our tax return. Nope. All truth. So here we are. The water is truly turquoise, the drinks are truly abundant, and the food goes on and on. Kind of perplexed by the notion of the ‘all-inclusive buffet.’ Why are fifteen [...]