Peter Turnley is one of my favorite photographers and a family friend (he has shot my mom's school, Codman Academy). Each year he assembles a photo-->video montage of his Year in Pictures. Take a few minutes and visit these vivid worlds. I really feel that his pictures always have rich, layered narratives within them. And they are so damn striking. Do you agree?
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Sunday, November 14, 2010
a woman on the subway platform at 96th street
You can never go back. You see a young woman in scrubs with a stethoscope around her neck and you remember the year you spent in that outfit. The days you wore it out on the lunch hour because you liked experiencing the little kindnesses shopkeepers, strangers showed someone they perceived to be a caretaker. The lunch with Jimmi at Fred 62 when he said, "are you working at a hospital now?"
Not exactly.
My longest-straight employment to date was at Talmadge studios in LA, the set was Seattle Grace hospital, and my employer was Touchstone TV. It was a hard job in a way, long hours that often started before the sun came up but the people I worked with were lovely and the pay was decent. Like most 'money' jobs I've held it had the attractive quality of lots of down-time for reading, writing, and thinking. Among the more exciting elements of the job I got to watch two great DPs work: Tim Suhrstedt and Adam Kane, and do funny things like lie in bed with Patrick Dempsey, and dance with Katie Heigl, Sandra Oh, TR Knight and Ellen Pompeo. I stay in touch with the other stand-ins Eriko, Val and Kelly periodically and think of them more often.
It's amazing how much another person-- a complete stranger- can remind you of a moment, now long gone, from your own life.
Not exactly.
My longest-straight employment to date was at Talmadge studios in LA, the set was Seattle Grace hospital, and my employer was Touchstone TV. It was a hard job in a way, long hours that often started before the sun came up but the people I worked with were lovely and the pay was decent. Like most 'money' jobs I've held it had the attractive quality of lots of down-time for reading, writing, and thinking. Among the more exciting elements of the job I got to watch two great DPs work: Tim Suhrstedt and Adam Kane, and do funny things like lie in bed with Patrick Dempsey, and dance with Katie Heigl, Sandra Oh, TR Knight and Ellen Pompeo. I stay in touch with the other stand-ins Eriko, Val and Kelly periodically and think of them more often.
It's amazing how much another person-- a complete stranger- can remind you of a moment, now long gone, from your own life.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
thank goodness for little girls
I have been feeling a little down lately but am so grateful to Erica for reminding me of this young lady, who brings a smile to my face and a twinkle to my eye every time I so much as think of her.
magic girl
I hope she works the same magic on you.
Also, she always reminds me of the part in The Devil Wears Prada where Miranda (Meryl Streep) and Nigel (Stanley Tucci) school Andy (Anne Hathaway) on how she came to be wearing the color blue she's wearing and how fashion is not shallow or elitist but culturally interconnected and global and really very meaningful.
magic girl
I hope she works the same magic on you.
Also, she always reminds me of the part in The Devil Wears Prada where Miranda (Meryl Streep) and Nigel (Stanley Tucci) school Andy (Anne Hathaway) on how she came to be wearing the color blue she's wearing and how fashion is not shallow or elitist but culturally interconnected and global and really very meaningful.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
silence
My friend sent me an extraordinary article called The End of Solitude. I think it is definitely worth reading.
It also got me thinking about how I really enjoy solitude, and often feel like that is one of the qualities few of my peers share. Something that makes me 'weird.' I don't mind feeling weird though. Also, I thought about how most of my favorite books center around character's who are struggling with being alone versus being 'attached.' Siddhartha, Leaves of Grass, A Moveable Feast, The Road.
I am riding on the bus to Boston at the moment and feeling very cocooned in my foliage-staring, computer-reading, This American Life-listening bubble. I know I am technically connected, and I'm certainly in a crowded group environment, and yet I still feel like I am garnering the benefits of solitude. If nothing else I think living in a city teaches you to access and protect the state of solitude, the mental experience of it-- even without being technically alone.
In memory of Dr. David Musto, who passed away yesterday. He was a great man who well understood the infinite value of solitude. I remember fondly sitting in the house in Williamstown this past summer and listening to Dr. Musto and Jean's ideas for possible Broadway musicals. Dr. Musto, you will be missed.
It also got me thinking about how I really enjoy solitude, and often feel like that is one of the qualities few of my peers share. Something that makes me 'weird.' I don't mind feeling weird though. Also, I thought about how most of my favorite books center around character's who are struggling with being alone versus being 'attached.' Siddhartha, Leaves of Grass, A Moveable Feast, The Road.
I am riding on the bus to Boston at the moment and feeling very cocooned in my foliage-staring, computer-reading, This American Life-listening bubble. I know I am technically connected, and I'm certainly in a crowded group environment, and yet I still feel like I am garnering the benefits of solitude. If nothing else I think living in a city teaches you to access and protect the state of solitude, the mental experience of it-- even without being technically alone.
In memory of Dr. David Musto, who passed away yesterday. He was a great man who well understood the infinite value of solitude. I remember fondly sitting in the house in Williamstown this past summer and listening to Dr. Musto and Jean's ideas for possible Broadway musicals. Dr. Musto, you will be missed.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
where I'm at today



I think the pictures speak for themselves.
I am a very lucky lady.
Thank you Liz Engleman and the Tofte Lake Center for bringing Emily Conbere and I out to a cabin on your Boundary Waters, taking away our cell and internet vices, and giving us a week of the most stunning quiet to work on our play.
And thank you Tucker Hollingsworth for your absolute picture-perfect proof of the beauty.
Monday, September 6, 2010
"we used to write letters"
Arcade Fire continues to be one of the most inventive and brilliant collections of artists around. I love their new album (especially "We Used to Wait" and "Sprawl II") and this is probably the coolest video I've ever seen.
You enter the address of the house where you grew up. And you get your very own video.
It's incredible.
Check it out.
http://thewildernessdowntown.com/
Happy Labor Day while we're at it! Try to make it to a park/backyard today and indulge in some food that comes in buns, chip-eating, white-clothes-wearing, and other summer activities. Today is officially the unofficial end of summer.
You enter the address of the house where you grew up. And you get your very own video.
It's incredible.
Check it out.
http://thewildernessdowntown.com/
Happy Labor Day while we're at it! Try to make it to a park/backyard today and indulge in some food that comes in buns, chip-eating, white-clothes-wearing, and other summer activities. Today is officially the unofficial end of summer.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
lemonade
It's been rainy lately but the sun is starting to come out... which means... there might be...
He is very, very excited. And I love that.
He is very, very excited. And I love that.
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