Today is the last day of my small stones exercise. As I typed that, I mistyped “scones” for “stones” and realized it’d been a lot harder if the exercise was to make scones for 31 days. As it stands, I … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentSee this card? This card is the type of thing you get in place of a ticket for going to Sleep No More, an interactive-ish play, loosely based on Macbeth, if Macbeth were steampunk meets Eyes Wide Shut with way … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentOn my way home from yoga tonight, two significant things happened. I can’t tell you exactly what makes them significant, whatever. First, I used a homeless man as a breadcrumb. I am not proud of this. But it was a … Continue reading
small stones, writing | 2 CommentsThis is my savings plan right now. Not really (’cause I don’t do pennies), but that’s how it feels. The extravagance of Brazil and Christmas and shopping-to-cure-depression finally caught up with me so now I’m being the responsible person I’m … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentMaybe the best written music review ever written, “Stephen’s music is a blend of blankety-blank, blank, blank.”
small stones, writing | Leave a commentThis is my view from my hotel in Nashville, where I am working. I also work in NY. And in Hoboken, which is almost like NY. The goalposts are Vanderbilt University’s, where, as a friend says, “So much glory never … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentBecause I am a social media girl through and through, and also because I hate to be an asshole commenter, I am taking to my blog to wuss out on an issue I have a very strong opinion on. See … Continue reading
small stones, writing | 2 CommentsSome days this placeholder for an anticipated blog sums up the story of my life. Enter title here. I’m waiting for the perfect little quippy phrase which will make all of the workdays turn worknights + bi-coastal-where-am-I + half-businessperson / half-artist … Continue reading
small stones, writing | 1 CommentI am back from the quickest weekend trip ever. My co-worker and I went to London to meet up with Dre, my ex-roommate. From NYC, everything is just closer. Except Hawaii. Anyway, we had a good time. I met a … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentThese shoes, in their gilded perfectness, made the disappointment of Iceland all better.
small stones, writing | Leave a commentThese socks and this candy are from Virgin Atlantic. I think they are both cute, but the socks smell like petroleum, which is funny considering “the most sustainable airline on Earth.” When the flight attendant added on Earth, I stopped … Continue reading
small stones, writing | 1 CommentI am on a plane to Iceland. It is supposed to be a 4.5 hour flight but we are grounded for an indeterminable amount of time. Recently, like five minutes ago, this blonde waif wearing illegal amounts of perfume, switched … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentAt a work dinner in TriBeCa tonight, sheltered from outside temperatures well beyond civilized, I ate a steak. It was the kind of steak, with its trailing pool of blood orphaned on my plate, that made me want to be … Continue reading
small stones, writing | 1 CommentThis is a picture of The Freedom Tower, captured at 11:30 pm on a Tuesday night, which is precisely the time that I left the office before heading home to work a little bit more.
small stones, writing | Leave a commentSome parts of the world look like this today. It’s times like this when I realize how fortunate I am to live in Los Angeles.
small stones, writing | Leave a commentTomorrow is the end of an era. An era I like to call The Dre Era, after my roommate for the last five and a half years, Dre. We are going our separate ways. Venice calls. We’ve had the best … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentI don’t often complain about work — at least not publicly. But this is serious, folks. I have to take a Code of Ethics class. It’s an online course. I am not opposed to taking it, save for two factors: … Continue reading
small stones, writing | Leave a commentThis is the extent of my small stone for today.
small stones, writing | Leave a commentGot rocks in my brain When maybe for the first time All I want is stones
small stones, writing | Leave a commentThis is a video of me for the new dance I made up called Charlie-Chaplin-does-the-cripwalk. It is going to be a huge YouTube sensation, bigger than the one with the little kid on nitrous oxide after a trip to the … Continue reading
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