I am thrilled to say that I get to show with Heather again. Hold on, I've got to turn down my music. I cannot write and listen to music at the same time. Some people, like my daughter for instance, work better with music. I find it distracting--gotta move. Only classical (can I work with), but even then it's too distracting sometimes. Not because I have to move, but because it's moving. Anyway...
I am happy to announce I'll be participating in the Phinney/Greenwood Artwalk in April (details later). The funny thing is, I kind of signed Heather up for the deal too. Her work is quirky cool and this venue will be the best place to show it off. Now if only the girl would answer her phone I could tell her.
*and on that note, Heather and I were talking last week and she acknowledged all of the kind things I've said about her recently on our blog, and I pointed out how she had started it with her mushy pre-Valentine video. I asked her what was up; I mean she's a smack talker from way back (at least to me). She admitted she reserves it for me in person, yet I feel like we owe it to our imaginary blogdiance to publicly deal with one another the way we do in "real life." Enough with the love fest. With that said, I hope to provide readers with some unusual character revelations of the two of us...Heather's note to me being a crazy bird lady in a post the other day is a good start I guess.
These are my haphazard thoughts today. If they're confusing, too bad; amusing, good then.
(jen)
(jen)
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