fugitive pieces
so, opportunities have been abundant lately for your girl. as luck would have it, i thought to use my friendster for good rather than the usual evil, and contact the artist directly to convince them to refuse the interview with any other writer. as luck would have it further, i run into the artist on the way home and she said "we're going to main street". perfecto. so we're talking on the b-line on the way and it turns out she's on her way to see a photo exhibit on 20th and Main, the flower shop, so i convince them to come home and bless the apartment while i dropped off my groceries and grabbed a coat. we hustled up the block, and enjoyed many blocks of free cheese and fruits, and viewed polaroids transformed into almost watercolour like prints from new orleans (one month pre-Katrina aka. global warming), vancouver, vegas, and provence-thought of the bosses. nice bistro shots.
worky worky and hustlage because i was recruited for an arts admin position just next door to the current work. oh the granville island stage for my life, the cabaret. i may be taking this on and working two full time jobs, with the complete support of my current jefes. i don't want to give up the job because everyone is great and it's free food dammit!
last night, i was supposed to go out to the CFRO partay, but i didn't make it because my man called me and things got heated. my girls were pretty awesome about it though, totally supportive of my stance to stay at home because i couldn't move my legs. (heehee). wait until we see eachother again...i tell u...
tonite, it was bastardpeace time again at su casa del durian. this time, i decided i wanted to fry tiny quail's eggs and mount them on pappadum with apricot dipping sauce drizzlings, blanched spinach and fresh tommy-toe. yum.though i was shocked to learn that half the pappadum ended up in the trash, ooooh.
anyways, there is art to be made....noodle needs a sign denoting her deluxe eating station. all4now.
