I’m really getting into my improv class. We learn about reflecting before speaking and cuing verbally--interpersonal skills that should come in handy off the stage.
This blog has led me to so many interesting people. I met Josh on the train in September--a young vibrant extrovert who has migrated south from Thunder Bay to Toronto. We wander around Parkdale soaking in the sunshine that has been so rare of late.
I check out Gladstone’s ‘Come to My Room’. This erstwhile rundown rooming house has rebirthed as a retro arty hotel. Jeremy (whom I met at Lota and told me about the show) and Deborah curate a fun show--some interaction, some novel uses of media, some whimsical displays, some play on words. Xiaojing Yan presents a silkscreen piece using images of Chinese immigrant women. We discuss adding me to her ongoing project. Emigrant at age 2 will make me the youngest in her collection. This will bring my art experience to a whole new level--observing art, creating art, and now incorporated into art.
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