I’ve cleared my desk. Written and answered all the emails that must go out tonight. (I think.) Now trying to settle in to do some serious writing. Program notes, conference […]
I realized today that I take my writing self for granted. I expect the writer in me to perform well, to execute at a high level, to do the job.
I swear I’m on to something. Or maybe I’m just going hysterical.
I’m not. Pregnant, that is. Or I am, but it’s not what you think.
…is that you already know how you feel about the problem, and you’ve already formulated your opinion. For me, that is the hardest place to begin writing. I like mystery, […]
It isn’t even just the words, it’s the sensibility that is different. I can feel my insides adjust: I encounter the world differently, I receive sensations differently, I am aware […]
Only a few left. I’ve run out of the inside paper (for the text itself) so I’m not sure if I will make anymore… (I started these two weeks ago.)
Today, Andrea Nann and I had a phone meeting about The Whole Shebang 2012. She asked if I were writing a new piece for Shebang, something to do with couplets […]
send your mailing address to inbox AT helenyung DOT com and i will send you a gift (li’l booklet of my writing) so u can celebrate with me :) that […]
Photo by Sebastian Portillo November 12, 2011 – The day before I went to Provins, an old medieval city about 35 km from Marnay-sur-Seine (where the CAMAC residency was located). […]