I’m in NYC and having a mind-blowing good time. This Sunday I went to the original Dance Dance Party Party and rocked it like a hurricane. Which reminds me, Vancouver DDPP starts up again this Thursday! I’ll be back in the city and ready to party. Details: Thursdays Sept 9-
I was at Queen Elizabeth Park this weekend and saw a young woman sitting alone in the grass. She sipped on her drink, wrote in her journal and then clipped her toenails.
These two short pieces of writing are inspired by Lydia Davis whose writing I’m reading and LOVING it. Yeah, that’s right, I read good literature sometimes, it’s not all Say Wha?!* material. A Woman Is Not A Piece of Fruit When we made out he touched me like he was
Saturday night I was biking with my friend Michael on East 10th Avenue when our quiet night took a turn. We’d been biking past a guy and his girlfriend on our way to East Van; the girl was pedaling slowly having difficulty with a hill. When the hill switched to
Over the years I’ve accumulated a good stack of press clippings; newspaper articles, radio interviews, Breakfast Television appearances, magazine mentions, and blog links. You could say I’m lucky or you could say I know how to work it. For this week’s Story Time Tuesday, I’m not going to tell you
Recently my friend Claire told me what she believes the rules of life are. 1- Say yes to any invitation 2- Don’t sleep with everyone. 3- Dress for the job you want not the job you have. It got me thinking, what have I learned from life thus far? Here’s
I’ve been crazytown busy and I haven’t had time to write a proper Story Time Tuesday entry. So, what I thought I’d share is a poem I wrote when I was five. It was published in my elementary school yearbook. I must have been in kindergarten or jr kindergarten at
Sara Bynoe 