Dear Julie Doiron, Every time I see you, I want to write you a letter about all the times I remember you. Once I even did, when you made some comment at a concert that fans don't write real letters anymore. But I couldn't track down an address for...
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Made new art work made from felt (now if only I could figure out how to not write an exhibition submission) Carefully scoured down my old plum coloured metal glasses into foxy silver specs. And the lovely Kenny Fries gave me one of...
Today, I handed in the final requirement for my Master's degree, a major (90 + plus page) research paper. As someone who finds reading and writing arduous, over-rated and shamefully over-valourized in my communities and social circles, I have decid...
My new years resolution is to quite writing in my free time and start doing, making and watching. But I had to just get this one out. As part of this doing, making, creating year, I wanted to start a new quilt. I started thinking about patterns and...
Seems as though I'm too happy to write here anymore. Nothing really to complain about, aside from my hammock branch getting cut down. I seem to have hung up the orgy-having, love-lust, wonder-struck dyke hat, for my - I can't wait to clean my window...