A beautiful thing happened, in which Morrison and I can longer remember whose Christmas ornaments are whose. They all now live together in the same box and have fused histories, shared hooks and strings. With …
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Ornaments as Memory
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It is not lost on me
That every element of this quiet morning is flammable. (EXCEPT FOR MORRISON AND CRACKER. FAIRLY CERTAIN THAT MORRISON WEARS A FLAME RETARDANT SUPERHERO SUIT BENEATH HIS SKIN AND THAT HE COULD AND WOULD SAVE THIS …
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Parenting
Morrison and I hope to become parents soon, and so basically everything I see and do and experience feels like a preview of that future life. And so after spending the morning carefully clipping browned …
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Patrons
As artists ourselves, Morrison and I are determined to use our privilege to support the work of fierce and bold and relevant emerging talent. Most recently, we purchased a Lifestyle Magazine called Lifestyle from some …
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TOOT TOOT / JEEP JEEP
Yes, this IS a picture of me with my new car (a Jeep Compass, so that I might feel like I still live in NC, because I big time associate Jeeps with the Thruway shopping …
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how to water a plant
A few weeks ago, I dreamt that I thought I was a plant, like I kept going around telling people that I was one, and no one believed me. This is most likely related to …
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neck things
Call me materialistic, but I do put a lot of weight on physical things. (No really, do call me that, as that is literally the definition.) Mostly I just like to have things around me …
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CAKE FOR EVERYONE, EVER
Something insane and wonderful is happening. The Cake is being produced everywhere all of the time, or least, getting more productions of a single play than I have ever had in my career. (Also, I …
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extent of my knowledge
The news: Trump’s proposed tariffs on steel could potentially hurt American steel makers. Me: wait, people MAKE steel?
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I grew up and also I’m a Toys R Us kid
Yesterday, Toys R Us announced it will close all of its stores and no longer Be. Last night, anyone who grew up in the 70s/80s/90s slept curled around memory shadows of Kid Sister dolls and …