Sunday, March 5, 2006WHEN AN ACQUAINTANCE BECOMES A FRIEND, Part 3Except for a brief break for lunch I hadn't sat down for 7 hours straight. Teaching like this, in these highly concentrated, focused events, makes me high. I don't even need to eat. Andrea informs me that we can go over to meet the Fitzgeralds. One of their sons, who is in the midst of making a... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 12:52 PM Comments (3) (link) WHEN AN ACQUAINTANCE BECOMES A FRIEND, Part 2By the time Ken and I got back to the house, I had run out of steam. He kindly pointed me towards the studio/guest room, it had it's own bath, and I quickly found myself sinking into the warm cozy bed, not forgetting to set my clock early enough to get my act together for my workshop in documentary... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 10:45 AM Comments (0) (link) WHEN AN ACQUAINTANCE BECOMES A FRIEND, part 1If you ski (or even if you don't) you might want to take a look at today's travel section in the Sunday New York Times. There is a fantastic double page spread on Taos Ski Valley. I had just been there last weekend, but not to ski (not only do I not ski, the very idea of it terrifies me), I had been... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 9:44 AM Comments (0) (link) |
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