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Simone La Symoné started her career studying Buffon clown in France. There she said she “learned to be in touch with her own unique absurdity.” While she was in France she joined the polyamorous performance art group La Quoi, famous for their 48 hour performance of “Oh The Places You’ll Go” inspired by Dr. Seuss’s book. Simone lived and worked with the group for three years until she got arrested for disturbing the peace -jumping on stage and pretending to sell nuclear weapons - at Paris Fashion Week in 2017. The group distanced themselves from Simone for her political beliefs as they wished to remain apolitical. There’s a quiet mania that radiates from her as she watches rehearsals of her first opera, Mia Miami Meow. If there’s one thread that weaves throughout all of her work it’s, as she says, “I am happy to fail.” Audiences can see if Simone La Symoné happily fails again this Thursday- Saturday at the Stopera in Amsterdam. 🤡 🤡 🤡 #charactersandwords #actingchallenge #writingchallenge #clown

Katie waited 20 minutes for an old friend to arrive at a bar downtown. They hadn’t seen each other in years and Katie carefully chose a place that had parking nearby and was hip enough to impress but quiet enough to talk in. Her friend was in town with her husband on a business trip and as soon as she arrived she ordered a bottle of wine and started spewing stories about her four children and the awful younger PTA moms. Katie couldn’t relate but imagined how her life might have ended up if she had married her high school sweetheart. Would she have kids as well? Would she have ever traveled to south east Asia and had her wallet stolen by monkeys? Would she have that sleeve of tattoos that was presently resting on this slightly sticky bar top? Who’s to say? The old friends reminisced about their days in French class when they passed notes to Josh Lee, their lake parties, and their epic prom night driving around blasting House of Pain from the limo. Her friend spent most of the two hours talking about the kitchen renovations she was enduring for 6 weeks and her lawn maintenance issues due to her neighbour’s massive poplar tree roots messing up her underground sprinkler system. “I offered to pay for an arborist to get rid of it,“ she sighed. Katie poured the last of the wine into her glass when her friend looked at her and said, “So, how are you?” 🍷 🍷 🍷 #charactersandwords #actingchallenge #writingchallenge #oldfriends

Caroline Carter was seen last week at the Four Seasons looking a tad disheveled for 3 pm on a Thursday. Her Burberry trench was wrinkled - could it have been from being thrown on the floor in the throes of passion or from keeping it in the trunk of her Lincoln? If the rumours are true, things between Mr. and Mrs. Carter are a bit stormy ever since he was accused of insider trading. A source close to Caroline said she’s been looking at property in Virginia. Could this mean she’s wanting to be closer to where she grew up or looking for an escape from the gossip of city life - or both. Virginia is also the home of a certain senator who has close ties to the Carters, or so I’m told. Regardless, her eyebrows were flawless that day. 🧥 🧥 🧥 #charactersandwords #actingchallenge #writingchallenge #shortstory #trenchcoat

Nora is nice. Nora is the kind of gal who bakes and frosts cookies for every holiday or occasion to celebrate. For Remembrance Day she made little red poppy cookies. Last winter solstice she made little Stonehenge cookies. For Election Day she made little ballot biscuits but only gave them out to people who were wearing their “I voted” stickers. When she bakes she like to listen to music from the 50s and 60s - lots of girl groups. She dances around in her socks while mixing batter. Last night Nora ran out of baking soda. She used this as an excuse to knock on her neighbour Nate’s door. Nora and Nate often end up in the same elevator to their ninth floor apartments. They live a few doors away from each other and have cute and awkward conversations about the mailroom and building manager, Ned. Nate let Nora in to his place while he rummaged for some baking soda. He was pretty sure he had some somewhere. While he looked he offered her a drink. Sure, why not, she shrugged. Nate’s place was neat. More tidy than she expected from a single guy. Moments later he found what she came over for. There was an awkward moment then he sat beside her with his beer and their conversation flowed naturally. It was a nice night and as sweet as the cookies Nora baked the next day. 🍪 🍪 🍪 #charactersandwords #actingchallenge #writingchallenge #nice

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