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Remember the gig we went to, before we left LA? We were able to get free tickets through Tim McCall, Jarvis Cocker's guitarist, to see ...
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And that's it. I finished. At 10.30pm precisely, tonight, I finished watching every single episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I was ...
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I spent 3 days obsessive-neatly wrapping and packing accumulated books, papers and clothes in June. I sat on the floor of our large kitche... -
Yesterday we celebrated Posada with Gorado and Marta and their family. I am not sure what it is, but its related to Christmas and involves ... -
One solitary dancer out of say, about 100 had a boob job, and that got me thinking. I went to Las Vegas last week, from Sunday to Thursday ...
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So, here I am. I've graduated. I'm done. I have not fully emptied out my studio, but all my books are boxed and are in transit, a...
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A little remainder of my CalArts time is gone! The plate that was put into my wrist to bring the bones together has outlived its usefulness...
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We spent Thanksgiving at the Ranch, and friends of Ellen and David came to celebrate it with them. We were invited up to the main house to ... -
Today, I am 31 years old and 15 days. When I was born, my mother was 31 years old and 15 days. My mother died when she was 51 years old an... -
Seventeen years of dancing lessons (at Constance Grant Dance Centre to be precise) have taught me a number of things. But perhaps, my favou...
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