…bit of a change…
Monday, January 30th, 2006
***another subway photo***
The new job, or rather the new responsibilities are going well. That you for all the great butterfly thoughts!
We are slammed. We are doing five of the shows for fashion week:
*Milly
*Malo
*Anna Sui
*Chaiken
*Nanette Lepore
plus a couple of backdrops for Nascar
All of these are due in the same three-day span. Which for me means tons of painting. My arms are going to get even stronger than when I was pulling out the rental stock all the time. I didn’t even think that was possible.
When I come home from work I am exhausted. Therefore, this here blog is going to change for a while. My goal has been to blog Monday thru Friday, but now I think I’ll try for three days a week. And just for myself, I really want to get back to painting for friday. A little less pressure, because there is actually less pressure at work, but more movement. I am one tired girl.
I was lucky enough to talk my way into the Gift Fair and see the amazing mav face-to-face. What an amazing girl! Hopefully when she makes her way back down to this crazy town she will have a little time to sit down and have drinks…

One of the things that I loved when I moved to New York was walking onto the subway platform and hearing music. Always. Music, as a soundtrack in the background of the speed of nyc. After a bit of time (when I stopped getting lost all the time) I would bring my camera with me and take some shots. I'll begin to post some of them up here. I shoot with mostly 3200 speed film. Which means for non-photographers that I don't need a lot of light to get my shot. Then as a prints it gets really grainy and lovely texture. This flute player played at 1/9 line on the 66th Street stop. (Lincoln center) He was so expressive with his playing, and would stand in this really wide stance. Really move and sway while playing…


Feel like I have come out of a huge fight. Where I lost. Not only did I spoil out anniversary plans, but also it was the Boy's birthday yesterday and I have been without color since Monday. I am finally coming out of fever and stomach flu. The Boy has been playing nurse. He really is the best person to take care of me. Oodles of patience. Still feel a little like the cracking of the ice. But at least I can move. Thank you all for the anniversary wishes!
This photo was taken by my sister-in-law at the family ceremony months later. It has been a wonderful experience folding new people into my life. I never thought when I married the Boy about the family I would be joining or that he would be joining mine. I know silly.





Did a major cleaning this weekend. When I was in California I went through old magazines and donated a bunch to the local library. It is so freeing to let go. That is going to be my mantra this year. 
