Well, that's over. Thank God. The weekend came and went. My car was fritzing out. There was terrible cattyness this weekend for Friday's performance: lots of shitty attitudes. Love of my life gone courting someone else. Terrible violent dreams.
Bioenergitic Workshop (releasing held emotions through movement, very cool stuff).
The car? Wires to the battery were loose and all that was needed was to tighten bolts! Thanks to a neighbor Rex it's running swell. Group meeting led cleared up communication channels and we came back stronger than ever for a killer Saturday show. I calmy had a conversation with the other woman. I could see him watching in my the corner of my eye, should have bitch slapped her, but I showed grace. Well, the explosion of ego Friday night showed me what the axe dream was all about. And the workshop helped me raise awareness of my body and the space around me. My space.
A night cap for the weekend was discussing our next project for SuperOVUM. We are doing a Project Runway parody. Yum.
Life. What a ride, huh?
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I am totally fascinated by that show, I have no clue why! Make sure you tape that parody, I have GOT to see it.
Kristin
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