Okay so in theory I am so much about taking walks and finding whatever way you can to have exercise be in your life, but can I tell you that sitting down at the kitchen table with my mother and drinking Egg Noggin’ Tea with Egg Nog and sugar in it while dipping my friend’s Kathryn’s homemade chocolate chip cookies for her Jamaican Mission trip, well was next to Heaven. I nearly forgot about all those walks I need to take.
Baking, oh yes, I love baking. In NYC I have this kitchen on the wall and when I open the stove door it almosts hits the couch. I am not kidding with you people. This is one of the sacrifices of living in the Big City, unless of course you are the beautiful Keri Russell from August Rush or some other star person. I am a star, undiscovered, but a star none-the-less (Hey if you are in this town you know you are fabulous and if you are reading this from somewhere else, you better put on your fabulous before you get here, because if you don’t think you are great, no one will!) and so I life in “Ann Frank” conditions, so I have been told. So coming to my mom’s kitchen is so much fun. I think I can fit my entire apartment in her kitchen. But yippeeee, I have to celebrate this life where and when I can, so I am celebrating Baking and her kitchen.
Tonight while all snug in the bed I watched a special on HG/TV about the store windows (life Macy’s, SAKS Fifth Avenue and Barneys) that are decorated in America and Canada. It was cool to see from behind the scenes the windows I have seen for the last 14 years. Oh and watching HG/TV was cool too, I totally follow my advice and pay only 23.23 for Time Warner Cable. I am never home so why should I pay for the super-duper channels when I am outside living my life. However, once again, coming to my mom’s is cool also for music television and HG/TV.
What Else? Presents are totally under control. Weather is beautiful in Virginia. Lapping up the luxury of space, but one never knows if they could return to the peace of suburbia. I just don’t know, all this healthy living, happy people, great decorations, awesome church choirs and such. All this happiness and no struggle to make it. I don’t know…that is what most of us feed on, the chase of the goal, the struggle, the trying to make it happen, the trying to understand why it hasn’t happened, the bohemian lifestyle that creates so many great works of art and of course books
and late night conversations that happen in 24 hour diners.
Can I return to suburbia where things are good in so many ways. Can I return to peace after being in the mind-altering state of the city of NYC?? I have no idea. For right now I am going to enjoy the heck out of this land called suburbia, because right now, in this cozy (well actually it is so cold as they save money on the gas bill) house, I am as content as I can be. HEY I am an arist, I can NEVER be totally content or like that would be like totally wrong dude. Oh and if you are wondering, I wear color, even if the official color of a true artist is black (okay so that is what my grandmother once told me).
Merry Christmas! Drink the Egg Nog (don’t drive after if it’s spiked) and please find a warm cozy fireplace to sit calmly next to someone. Merchants in NYC has a great fireplace downstairs, also good food. Happy New Year!