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The performance that started it all — Dance Experiment, 2010 I share my offerings incessantly. I’m self-employed and am riding a ten-year wave of not paying for marketing or advertising. […]
The performance that started it all — Dance Experiment, 2010 I share my offerings incessantly. I’m self-employed and am riding a ten-year wave of not paying for marketing or advertising. […]
This is the first installment of the Life of Yes! (LOY) Supper Club None of these people knew each other before a few months ago; most hadn’t met IRL before this week They […]
This past weekend I participated in one of my favorite things to do, both as a participant and as a facilitator. Husband and I ran one of our Life of Yes! […]
.. Taitania In second-grade, I was cast as Taitania, Queen of the Fairies, in A Midsummer Night’s Dream. At Camp Echo, I was knighted Grape Stuffing Champion, squishing 43 green grapes […]
During this round of Fear Experiment, where strangers who met early September confront various fears as they learn a capella, stepping, and storytelling in preparation for a one-night only performance in front of hundreds at […]
During this round of Fear Experiment, where strangers who met early September confront various fears as they learn a capella, stepping, and storytelling in preparation for a one-night only performance in front of hundreds at […]
Sunday mornings, I go to Level Two yoga, though I can’t do half the poses, though I weigh as much as five of the other girls tied together, and though […]
Dating. It’s the best. It’s the worst. It makes you feel alive. It makes you feel like crap. I can’t get enough of it. Conversations about deal breakers, pet-peeves, activities, […]
So, I’ve been meaning to start including Guest Posts on the blog for awhile now. How could I not, what with all the amazing people who come into my life […]
Fear. We’ve all got it. Of spiders. Of drowning. Of speaking in public. Of kale. Of lazy susans. Of love. Of not knowing where to sit at lunch. Of being alone. […]