There is something amazing about live theatre. Watching somebody put their mind and their body and their soul through the ringer literally right in front of you.
Saturday, March 5, 2016
Artificial joy
I don't know what it is about the mall that makes it so comforting. It's like, anything could happen there. You could see the boy you like...find some bitchin' jelly shoes...grab a new cassingle...even get yourself an orange julius. Magical place.
Thursday, March 3, 2016
I'm baaaaaaaack....
Monday, November 16, 2015
Deep thoughts?
I got a lot of meaning and meditation out of this found installation in a poor residential neighborhood in New Orleans... until I realised it probably just refers to semi engines.
Sunday, November 15, 2015
An assault on the senses
New Orleans is the kind of place where there is something amazing and interesting to see in pretty much every corner, particularly when you peek in someone's backyard.
Saturday, November 14, 2015
Mama said there'd be days like this
Days like this, when something unspeakable happens in the world, can be the hardest to find something happy. They are also the most important days to find that one happy thing.
This photo is from a trip to Paris a couple of years ago. It was taken inside Notre Dame. Kia kaha, Paris.
Friday, November 13, 2015
It takes a village
Even in the less than safe areas of New Orleans, there is a community effort to encourage poop scooping.
Thursday, November 12, 2015
A little normality
We've been on the road for several days now and it's easy to let the weariness of travel bring your mood down. This morning, I decided to take a proactive step and go for my usual long mornjng walk. It was unfamiliar territory and humidity as thick as cream gravy, but it did the trick! Sweat is organic Zooloft, I always say.
Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
In service of the bucket list
I was raised in Texas and still visit every two years or so, and yet it took me 40 years to see San Antonio's Riverwalk. It was worth it.
Monday, November 9, 2015
Sunday, November 8, 2015
Saturday, November 7, 2015
Friday, November 6, 2015
King of the castle
Really missing Bunk while we're overseas, but luckily there's a ready substitute who's also willing to stare at me while I eat or pee so I don't get separation anxiety.
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
I'll take it
Bunk is kind of a jerk which prevents us from having a cat at home. So I enjoy the opportunity to hang out with my mom's cat. The cat's not super sure about it though. This is the closest we've come to a detente.
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
Be it ever so humble
Monday, November 2, 2015
Sunday, November 1, 2015
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
After a day where we put over 30km on our sneakers (40,013 sreps!) over about 16 hours, I can tell you there is no greater or clearer or more powerful sign you can see. Preach.
Saturday, October 31, 2015
The Forever Friday
We started in Wellington at around 6 am on Friday. Then we spent about 20 hours travelling back in time to arrive at LAX around 6 am on Friday morning. Then we told sleep to get bent and spent the day in the Happiest Place On Earth. So, a 37 hour Friday, spent pretty perfectly.