It snowed today. And when in snows in Portland (even if it's just an inch of snow) kids don't have to go to school and most adults don't have to go to work. I was one of those adults who found myself enjoying the comforts of my own home rather than a stuffy office. Here's what I did: Enjoyed a cup of coffee in bed thanks to my man
Ate a breakfast pile involving potatoes and a hen's egg thanks to my man
Repeatedly performed the first and second choreographed sequences of my average day musical
Designed a logo for my upcoming de-consume show
Looked online for various vessels that will contain feathers, mud, animal dung, hair, dried insects, flowers, urine, lake water, sludge and moss for the de-consume show
Made homemade popcorn with brewers yeast
Chomped on a bite of salty dark chocolate
Witnessed and responded to various reactions to a Sontag quote (Art is seduction, not rape...art cannot seduce without the complicity of the experiencing subject) I posted on Facebook
Read Cormac McCarthy's "The Road" in its entirety (it's a bleak, existential and beautifully simple post-apocalyptic novel that made me think of what the khmer rouge did to Cambodia)
Ate mostly vegetable sushi and miso soup over a few small cups of hot sake
Watched "The Road" from bed (The movie does not do the book justice, but do films ever do books justice?)