Hats For Sale...

[sidhemischief]

does anyone remember that children's book with the hat peddler and the monkeys? okay, clearly not, but i do. what makes me think about that? i'm selling hats! believe it or not, the artist i met at the arts festival, nicole, has opened a store in warsaw and she invited me to sell my work at her store! how cool is that? okay, so it's not the most manly of jobs, but a little extra cash never hurts. and after all, it's art. let's just hope someone buys them. we'll certainly see. meanwhile, still haven't completely recovered, even with medication and taking it easy, which is kind of annoying the hell out of me. other than that, things continue as they have been. i've been more on the frustrated and homesick side lately, but i think that has a lot to do with illness. also, rehearsals have started for molly brown, heretoforward referred to as mb. i think the show is going to be wonderful. tracy alone will be amazing. anyway, i leave you all with a quote that nicole sent me:

a little quote by brian andreas(it is one of my favorites): "No Words", I read once that the ancient egyptians had fifty words for sand & the eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there are no words for that.

hugs and love to all!