antinomia

(Me stalking Jimmy Chin in Trailblazer.) It just so happens that Robin Hirsch, a draper I sometimes stitch for at the Yale School of Drama ...

My annual autumn ramble north. This time home to see my mum and the Puppets in the Green Mountains festival all around southern Vermont, w...

is not so much work when it's at a place like this. It was 3 days work this weekend that I chauffeured a wedding party at this seaside h...

More of my lame sonore case (especially for Natalia the Saw Lady , who I'm honored to have as an occasional visitor here. She rocks.) Th...

Feeling serious about my saw, and worried about the safety of my exposed bow and the arms of passers-by as I lug sharp metal teeth down the ...

Muses come to the spirit, and the spirit is the crossroads of the mind and the body. Inspiration is felt in the hands as much as the head. T...

The fall has me burrowing down deep to re-feather my nest, and I obsessively take pictures of it with the Hipstamatic application on my new ...

Fortunate I am to have lots of friends with worn out pants. I lost count of how many are in the rug now. I'll keep going until I can beg...

Yet again I found myself stuck in bed with a non-serious but incapacitating illness, taking up a new occupation to distract myself. Heat ras...

I've been spending the afternoon walking around my old Rome neighborhood via Google Street View. It is unbelievable that technology has ...

The second session of Common Ground summer camp brought a whole new chicken . It was important that the second be different then the first,...

Though in the Polly costume I constantly, compulsively pull groups together and seek crowds and noise, I am at heart a hermit. Silence and s...

It looks like I never posted the first big puppet I did, Giant Monkey Puppet, at ECA when I was co-teaching the circus class there with Jake...

And here it was on the campers' last day, during the family picnic. I had to choose these 4 to be the puppeteers, which was easy as they...