Monday, March 31, 2008
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Sitting at the sidebar
Seeing red
Did I actually say that?
Saturday, March 29, 2008
I don't know
In real time
Friday, March 28, 2008
Gift
In my dreams
Last night I dreamed I was suffering and a voice whispered, "Heal." Just then an image entered my mind, a flag with my name on it waving in the sky. In that moment I felt comforted, but when I saw it was only half a flag, with only half my name, I was overcome with the sense that something was missing.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Gone in 60 seconds
Choking me with science
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Message to Larry
You're a New Yorker when...
You don't call it "Manhattan," you call it, "The City."
You know what a "regular" coffee is.
You cross the street anywhere but at the corner and yell at cars for not respecting your right to do it.
You move 3,000 miles away and 20 years later, when you open your mouth, people still know where you're from.
When you return east, the first thing you want is a slice of "real" pizza.
Your internal clock is permanently set to know when alternate-side of-the-street parking regulations are in effect.
You know what a bodega is.
When someone bumps into you, you check for your wallet.
You pay only $300 a month to garage your car.
You cringe when people pronounce the street Houston like the city in Texas.
You can nap on the subway and never miss your stop.
The deli guy gives you a straw with your beer.
Where there's smoke
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Best laid plans
My First Crush
A Kingston University student interviewed people about their first crushes, then made it into a short film that I recently found... and fell in love with.
Enjoy.
Who shall remain
A recent post at Aerophant inspired me to share the top 10 names I would chose from, should I someday wake and find myself nameless. Apparently this is a phenomenon that often occurs in California.
1) Jane
2) Eve
3) Anna
4) Ivy
5) Nora
6) Grace
7) Francis
8) Maya
9) Paula
1) Jane
2) Eve
3) Anna
4) Ivy
5) Nora
6) Grace
7) Francis
8) Maya
9) Paula
Monday, March 24, 2008
Rolling over
I remember the "old days," when commercials first started being shown during preview time at the movies. Back then it was an outrage, and with the uttering of hisses and boos and popcorn tossed at the screen, audiences let their disapproval be known. But as time went by we got kind of used to the commercials, they weren't so bad after all, and some even possessed a bit of artistic value, don't you think?
The other day I was in the car with my friend Bruce and he said, "Looks like gas is cheaper here than where I live." I glanced at the Shell station sign.
"Wow!" I heard myself say. "$3.01 per gallon, that's not bad!"
And in that moment I realized the commercial had played long enough for me, not only to adapt, but to actually start seeing the value of being ripped off.
The other day I was in the car with my friend Bruce and he said, "Looks like gas is cheaper here than where I live." I glanced at the Shell station sign.
"Wow!" I heard myself say. "$3.01 per gallon, that's not bad!"
And in that moment I realized the commercial had played long enough for me, not only to adapt, but to actually start seeing the value of being ripped off.
Spooning
I once shared a bed with a male friend and as he began to fall asleep I announced, "I don't like sharing a bed with you!'
"Oh!" he said startled, "I'm so sorry, should I go in the living room?"
"No!" I barked, "but being in a bed with you is like having a pint of Haagen Dazs Peanut Butter Fudge and no spoon!
"Oh!" he said startled, "I'm so sorry, should I go in the living room?"
"No!" I barked, "but being in a bed with you is like having a pint of Haagen Dazs Peanut Butter Fudge and no spoon!
Someday he'll come along
When Annie was very little she had a serious obsession with Elmo, and David joked that we shouldn't be surprised if she grew up to marry a funny looking man who was covered in red hair. But as she got older, and after she saw the movie Grease, we noticed her taste in men began to change.
One day the phone rang in my apartment, I had gone to the market and Annie answered. The man on the other end of the line thought it was me and shouted, "I love you!" Annie decided it was a wrong number and quickly hung up, but when I returned she exclaimed, "Mom! I think John Travolta just called!"
Recently, when Annie joined me to fold clothes in the laundry room, I made a comment to which she replied, "Your accent sounded just like John Travolta in Hairspray!" And three weeks ago, after her first swim class, she jumped out of the pool and walked toward me with a big smile on her face.
"My instructor is so cool!" she said. "And doesn't he look like John Travolta?!"
So, should I tell David not to be surprised if our daughter grows up to marry an Italian-American actor from New Jersey whose childhood nickname was "Bone"and is now a devote Scientologist?
I think I'll keep that thought to myself and let him believe there's a sweet, funny looking red-haired monster on the horizon.
One day the phone rang in my apartment, I had gone to the market and Annie answered. The man on the other end of the line thought it was me and shouted, "I love you!" Annie decided it was a wrong number and quickly hung up, but when I returned she exclaimed, "Mom! I think John Travolta just called!"
Recently, when Annie joined me to fold clothes in the laundry room, I made a comment to which she replied, "Your accent sounded just like John Travolta in Hairspray!" And three weeks ago, after her first swim class, she jumped out of the pool and walked toward me with a big smile on her face.
"My instructor is so cool!" she said. "And doesn't he look like John Travolta?!"
So, should I tell David not to be surprised if our daughter grows up to marry an Italian-American actor from New Jersey whose childhood nickname was "Bone"and is now a devote Scientologist?
I think I'll keep that thought to myself and let him believe there's a sweet, funny looking red-haired monster on the horizon.
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Just a thought
When I was feeling particularly troubled, my parents used to tell me that my intelligence would pull me through. But I believe it is our minds that create most of the trouble, and when the pain subsides, like the passing of winter, it happens at the hands of a force unseen and unknown; like a constant and mysterious ally.
Hush little ego
Me: "I can't accept that I have to share the earth with other women."
David shrugs.
Me: "I can't accept that a man I want will want other women, that I will never be the only attractive and interesting woman on the planet."
David: "Listen, there's Humphrey Bogart and there's Jimmy Stewart. There's room for both of them."
Me: "But they're men."
David: "OK., so there's Katharine Hepburn and Brigitte Bardot."
Me: "I want to be Brigitte Bardot."
David: "My point is this, there's room for all of them. There's room for Spiderman and Superman, and there's room for Katie Bowen. There's room for you."
David shrugs.
Me: "I can't accept that a man I want will want other women, that I will never be the only attractive and interesting woman on the planet."
David: "Listen, there's Humphrey Bogart and there's Jimmy Stewart. There's room for both of them."
Me: "But they're men."
David: "OK., so there's Katharine Hepburn and Brigitte Bardot."
Me: "I want to be Brigitte Bardot."
David: "My point is this, there's room for all of them. There's room for Spiderman and Superman, and there's room for Katie Bowen. There's room for you."
Friday, March 21, 2008
The hair and now
Value
On Broadway
Last week Annie and I were strolling down the street when she turned to me and said, "Mommy, you need theme music when you walk!" This immediately reminded me of one of my favorite opening scenes from one of my favorite films.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Thoughts in real time
Dollar signs
Online film festival
Dear Half Note readers,
My film, Cold Tea is part of Earth, Spirit & Love, an online short film festival dedicated to short movies about what matters most. And what matters most is that you partake in the voting of my film and give it a "10" rating, OK?
1) Go to earthspiritlove.com and register as a "Community Member."
2) Receive an email saying that you have been activated.
3) Click on the"Love" Category to find Cold Tea, or it might be easier just to click here .
4) Watch the trailer.
5) Watch the film.
6) When the film ends, scroll down until you see the 10 stars below the screen. Rate this film a 10 and you will be assured a place in heaven.
It's inconvenient, but if you haven't already seen the film, here's your chance to see it, and if you have seen the film, well, here's your chance to help me.
Goodnight and good luck, and thank you.
Katie
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