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The Actor Knits: A New Day
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Peace * Love * Needles. Tuesday, May 3, 2011. So much is happening! I've recently signed with my first agent, Renee Glicker of About Artists Agency, or "Triple A", as I've been calling them, since hopefully they are going to give my career the much-needed roadside assistance it's been warranting. I broke up with my boyfriend of about 7 months in April, and it's just been very difficult. Wishing him well, feeling guilty, and then lonely on top of it, so it's been a rough month. Look At My Wonderful Brain!
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The Actor Knits: April 2011
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Peace * Love * Needles. Monday, April 11, 2011. And Isn't it Ironic. Today was a very difficult day. To tell someone you love them is both difficult and amazing. To tell them that you love them, but you are not in love with them is just difficult. Links to this post. Friday, April 8, 2011. Love is fleeting and quiet. It is healing and reaffirming. It is necessary. It is not vital. Love is constrained by limitlessness. Right now, love is hiding. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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The Actor Knits: August 2011
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Peace * Love * Needles. Tuesday, August 16, 2011. The Actor Does What? Oh, right. he knits. So guess what I'm doing? Alright, folks, so here's the deal- For the last month and a half I've been a mess. I've been bitter about the stupid philosophy class, working two jobs (one that will definitely get its own post. I worked for Miranda Priestly), doubting my ability to break into this business we call 'Show', and just a plethora of other terrible things. I'll post pictures soon. Links to this post. Simple t...
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The Actor Knits: June 2011
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Peace * Love * Needles. Friday, June 17, 2011. A New Dawn. of the Dead. What happens when you take an actor a blowout fight with his only source of income - a job an unpaid gig? The answer is a big problem. A problem not even Chinese third grade math whizzes can solve (and trust me, they're still trying). Man, insulted me and refused. Now I'm not saying he's a bad person, I'm only saying he's a misogynist half-wit who lacks compassion or human emotions. I'm not bitter. So what to do. So this modern philo...
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The Actor Knits: A New Dawn... of the Dead
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Peace * Love * Needles. Friday, June 17, 2011. A New Dawn. of the Dead. What happens when you take an actor a blowout fight with his only source of income - a job an unpaid gig? The answer is a big problem. A problem not even Chinese third grade math whizzes can solve (and trust me, they're still trying). Man, insulted me and refused. Now I'm not saying he's a bad person, I'm only saying he's a misogynist half-wit who lacks compassion or human emotions. I'm not bitter. So what to do. So this modern philo...
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The Actor Knits: There's No Business Like Show Business... Unless You're Ugly
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Peace * Love * Needles. Thursday, February 2, 2012. There's No Business Like Show Business. Unless You're Ugly. All of my life ("I have a lump.") I have been self-conscious of my looks. Whether it was a little extra padding around the mid-section (or the posterior), my receding hairline, stubby fingers, whatever- I've been conscious. of myself. It took me years of self-discovery, months of weight-watchers, and so many other hyphenated self-help (why are these all hyphenated? I was looking at your photos,...
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The Actor Knits: January 2012
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Peace * Love * Needles. Tuesday, January 17, 2012. Just a short post-. 2012 Has been crazy so far- lots of auditions coming up, which is great, because at the end of last year I was kind of falling off the horse with that one. and instead of getting back on, I was just kind of shrugging in the dirt, thinking, "Eh. I'll catch the next one that comes by.". As I approach this crazy audition season and PRAY that someone will give me a job, perhaps my prayers are exactly what I need. Links to this post. I'm a...
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The Actor Knits: March 2011
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Peace * Love * Needles. Tuesday, March 1, 2011. And He Comes Crawling Back. I've decided, for a number of reasons, that I'd like to keep posting here for a while. I switched to Tumblr for a while, but found that I was not as big a fan of its layout as I had been originally. So what's new on the news front? Oh, and I've got a (mostly) new boyfriend, RJ, who is going with me to Provincetown in about 2 weeks. Life could certainly be worse. I'll give you a more detailed post later! Links to this post.
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The Actor Knits: November 2010
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Peace * Love * Needles. Saturday, November 27, 2010. Everything in Life is Only For Now. So much is going on. I'm now maintaining another blog ( http:/ theactorknits.tumblr.com. Which is a sort of sequel/prequel/same-time-equal to this blog. I think it's easier to follow/find people on Tumblr, and more of my friends are on there, so I started one. I'll be linking between the two when there are important posts. Who knows where the roads may lead me in my life, but I'm finally beginning to feel hopeful tha...
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The Actor Knits: September 2010
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Peace * Love * Needles. Saturday, September 18, 2010. The quote was, "I never saw another butterfly"- it was a line written by a a survivor of the Teriz Jewish Ghetto (Inge Auerbacher). It is truly heartbreaking, especially in the context of the film, and I wanted to post the poem ("The Butterfly") here:. The last, the very last,. So richly, brightly, dazzlingly yellow. Perhaps if the sun's tears would sing. Against a white stone. Such, such a yellow. Is carried lightly way up high. Links to this post.
