I can’t remember the last time we had actual snow to play in. And so, play we did! With matching outfits! Snowpersons! My mom reunited with her inner villainous child who sneaks up on you …
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SNOW!
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This
It is so so so so much easier to run when you’re outside and it’s pretty. I like to pretend I’m running from buffalo or to catch my food or perhaps that I am a …
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HE IS REAL
Parents, no more need to attempt to trick your children into believing in Santa via elaborate ploys such as this: BECAUSE HE IS OFFICIALLY REAL. Steve and I caught him last night in Greenpoint, patiently …
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THE ROAD
We did it. It was nothing like a father and son surviving a post-apocalpytic world of cannibalism, but still Steve and I drove from Brooklyn to NC. We did not die, go crazy, or cause …
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Oh….Right
I rarely am down near the WTC site, but whenever I am, it’s overwhelmingly melancholy and simultaneously inspiring. There’s this huge hole in the ground being beautifully reconstructed. I got down to the area for …
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terror, of sorts
I don’t claim to be an expert in anything but my own fear, but the thing I find more terrifying than this actual cartridge discovered yesterday in a package en route from Yemen to the …
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….School?
I’m lucky as ever to be teaching some playwriting workshops today at Greenwich Academy. It’s insane to go from the Bronx to this. Mellow, uniformed gals lounge about the stunning campus with hot chocolate, working …
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Oh. Man.
For those of you NOT on Facebook (which no longer includes my Mom as I set her up yesterday. Hiiiiii Mom) and have yet to see 1100 pictures of my HS reunion, here’s the briefest …
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It’s only Fair
It was completely amazing to go to the fair as an actual adult. Sort of. I found myself most interested in the weird competitions and the randomness of the ribbons awarded. Like: Looney tunes pumpkins! …