Friday, January 31, 2014

Mom 2.0

I get a lot from my mom - we both love to perform, befriend and wear hot pink. We both empathize with animals and personify objects. We don't understand dill pickles and licorice. We are capable of playing video games and watching movies until our eyelids droop and the sun begins to rise.

Turns out I kind of look like her too. After getting my new passport pic done, I added an Instagram filter which pretty much recreates my mom in the 70s:
I love it! This has got to be my favourite McBain Camera portrait so far.

Now it's time to be run-down and sick in bed. It's not even officially February yet!  But the sore throat and accompanying achy snotty lethargy don't lie - 10 hour work days, dancing 20 hours a week and lack of sleep are getting to me.

I need to do better with the sleeping.  Because everything else was sure hard to avoid!

Like

-17 workshops in 6 days with one of my favouritest dancers in the world
-performing Afro Cuban and getting a thumbs up from our hip, smart and progressive young new mayor
-trying acro yoga for the first time and balancing a 200lb big blond man on my legs
-working on cutting edge new stuff at the office (well in North America anyway) and learning non-stop

Aughh! I want ALL the things!  Good thing practice was cancelled tonight. I took it as a sign. Time to catch up on dreams and unconsciousness!

Unconsciousness will be prompted by generic Neo Citran, courtesy of the big blond I balanced on my legs :)

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