They passed. The networks passed. It’s not an easy thing to admit or even to look at, written out like that, so buck-naked. I pitched a half-hour comedy series, focused on the lives of three former sorority sisters, and…
Continue reading...27. July 2010
I always wanted to stab a pair of cutting shears into the throats of people who said, "I'm in love with words." Or "I'm a lover of language." Who says that? I wish I could turn people like that…
Continue reading...2. June 2010
I’m a writer who knows her own strengths. I’m also the female who strongly believes in facing the shit out of fear—running through, not around, the storm. When I was on the varsity soccer team in high school, Coach Paino…
Continue reading...19. May 2010
I began this blog over six years ago. In that time I've posted about wants and dreams and pie in the sky ifs. I've also covered disappointments and the danger of having unrealistic expectations. I've discovered one of…
Continue reading...23. April 2010
If I could do anything today, I'd start with eggs, poached, perhaps, on thick whole grain toast, a side salad, because I love the idea of micro greens for breakfast, with lemon. When I lived in New York,…
Continue reading...1. March 2010
Already today I've cleaned my closet, cleared my bedside table, and organized the bathroom vanity. I took my allergy pill and a few others. Flax seeded it up. Mixed a shot of espresso with protein powder, and measured, yes, 8…
Continue reading...27. January 2010
I’ll never get it out, all the feelings I have. I’ll never get them to you in a way you understand I’ll never know how to say it in a way that won’t make you grieve Because the second…
Continue reading...21. December 2009
Mind maps. You begin with a blank page, turn it horizontally, then smack a word or image at its center. By association, you see what grows. I don't always follow those directions, but I do find that following my…
Continue reading...19. October 2009
If you think jokes about balls and swinging scrotums are inherently funny, your dominant archetype element is fire--at least according to my younger sister Lea. A licensed massage therapist, Lea (and my sweet baby Linus) are moving from Montana…
Continue reading...20. August 2009
It wasn't all that long ago. I stayed awake with anxiety, a hot laptop leaving red wormy marks on my stomach. I only noticed them when I got up to pee. I was in too much pain to feel…
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4. August 2010
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