Outgrowing Madness: In Like A Feather Duster Out Like A Short Stack Of Pancakes

lundi, mars 17, 2014

In Like A Feather Duster Out Like A Short Stack Of Pancakes

Strange days...It's an Indian winter. I'm taking refuge here at Milk Bar across the street from Frank's. I think I saw a rock star at Hoyt-Schermerhorn. I changed dorms last night after a very ugly scene. I hope things get better soon. Young Christians at the Y cheered me up. Also there were ladies walking with with big balls:-)

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Public Takeover a dit…: Sorry I missed your sculpture at the Art Students League opening a couple of weeks ago. I went to the second floor and looked at every sculpture in the exhibition there, but I suppose that was the wrong floor.

Oh well. I'll be sure and see the next one.; 2:17 PM, mars 18, 2014

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WSTM (Women's Shelter: The Musical)

The past year has been unusually strange. have been staying with friends and in DHS shelters. Trying to salvage my possessions and live without an apartment or paycheck.I have met so many people. I have a hard time remembering people's names. Everyone looks like someone I have met or seen in film or on television. The gym has become my home. I spend a lot more time on trains and out of doors, in coffee shops, parks and movie theaters. Recently, I started volunteering at Theater for the New City People at All Souls and Coalition for the Homeless and the YMCA have been very helpful. The shelter I am staying at now is much better than the previous shelter, which was much better than the one before that. I am now able to sleep at night and not worried about people stealing my things or assulting me. It is much safer, cleaner, and calmer. Now I hope continue putting my life in order.