My friend Colleen invited me to write something for her blog about leaving New York and then coming back to it. I jumped at the chance, thinking it was a simple story to tell. I was wrong. Read the article
He says it's hard to be back but I am glowing because we have two homes, now.
While I wouldn't recommend hiring this guy to do the job, the fact is, sometimes, it makes sense to invest in professional photos of yourself. Here's how I did it. (Photo by Max Sat)
Colleen and I met on Twitter -- as one does. The first time we met for coffee, we ended up having the kind of conversation you usually have with an old friend. Soon after, the husbands met. Sandwiches were eaten, cocktails were imbibed. As the questions below reveal, I admire the heck out of Colleen. She is an extraordinary curator of creative living, a merry hostess and a thoughtful friend. Most of all, Colleen makes sh*t happen for herself. She is inspiring... and she makes one hell of a spaghetti sauce. Read Colleen's blog, check out her marketing company and follow her on Twitter at @cnewvine.
Are you an experienced improviser living in NYC who, for whatever reason, just hasn't found a "home" in the city's improv scene? I might have the project for you.
Battling loneliness with creative community, oatmeal, and Billie Freaking Holliday.
There is a pleasant buzz about, and I think it's called spring.
I think it's called rebirth and fresh hope and sunshine. Serendipitous moments just kicking around our neighborhood in Brooklyn, which is full of fresh energy and life, people pushing strollers and showing some leg, windows flung open and side streets with their green canopies begging for exploration...