Friday, September 23, 2011

Documentation

I began around 8pm on September 22.  Well, actually, it all started in June, but the assignment of this evening was to record all that came before.  To resurrect notebook scrawls and gather up the photos and write a synposis for everything created each day this summer.  The target time was 5:04am EDT, the time of the autumnal equinox, on September 23, the day of my birth.

Instead, I made from the 21st of June through the mid-August, typing summaries and assigning plausible but invented times for each entry.  I love a good equinox but I went to bed at 2am without finishing.  Then I made it to work.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Tap dance

After our phone and computer network was disrupted in the office, Jennie Wasserman showed me a tap dance move called trenches, and Genevieve Stewart taught me a shuffle-ball-change combination.

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Characters

I made a mad-dash effort to capture the man on 60th street with the handful of balloons.


I encoded and decoded a message using the rail fence method learned in cryptography class last week.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Ambuchy

I learned my grandmother was in the hospital.  While she's ok, I made a plan to see her.  That's my lady.

Light

I made an important, long overdue purchase that will hopefully fill my living room with the light of the blazing sun.

With Rebecca Bliss, we made a rueda and danced Cuban-style salsa.  Because everything is better in a circle.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

In the City

I made a New York day for my Jersey-based mother.  Lunch at 'wichcraft, rehearsal with the Jazz at Lincoln Center Orchestra, and a grocery expedition to Zabar's and Fairway.

Friday, September 16, 2011

Cooking

I took a cooking class at Astor Center downtown and left having chopped celery with optimal knife motions, dissected a raw pepper, trussed a chicken, cut up its limbs, assembled a strata, and made a pan sauce.

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Mommy

I transcribed a voice-mail from my mother.

Hi kid.
I’m so excited, I went to that Trader Joe’s on Route 17.  
I had to go through the tolls and everything because it’s a big store. 
And I was so excited, I was so nervous coming back I thought I’d lose my way but it was FINE.

I spent about 89, 90 dollars there.  Ooh, I almost bought the whole shop. 
It’s a nice shop – big -  but I LOVE  the Brooklyn one, the people there are KYOO-ter. 
Ok, bye.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Let It Go

Koko taught me how to say "let it go and it will come back to you" in Armenian.  While the context was around a waitress bringing dessert, it has profound implications.

Phonetically butchered:
torgh gana, yev hed gaga.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Cryptography

I began a 3-part cryptography class at the Brooklyn Brainery and had my first lesson in code-making and -breaking.

Monday, September 12, 2011

Urban Path

I made a new home for a little plant.

Then I forged a path and made notes (first mental, then digital), especially on places to return.
       
I walked east along 10th St., starting on 7th Ave.  Two rules: no photos, so as not to simply capture and scurry on, as I tend to do; second, no purchases.

This is what I saw:
- Jefferson Market Garden - open all days except Monday, from 12-6pm
- children playing in a schoolyard - one with a mohawk, another with a suitcase
- my old NYU dorm Rubin Hall and its cafeteria marketing campaign whose posters allude to its unique ambience
- Brooke Shields and 2 children
- exquisite wooden carvings on the facade of NYU's Center for Jewish Life
- a 1940s reenactment being filmed for a Capital One commerical
- a leafy plant whose foliage was green on top and purple on its belly
- Quintessence raw food restaurant
- La Plaza Cultural, another fenced-in garden on Ave C just below 9th St - open 12-5pm on weekend April - end of October

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Didgeridoo

Nancy-Laurel Pettersen taught me how to get sound from a didgeridoo.



Monica Williams led us all in a reading of Chekov's Three Sisters.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Football

Calvin O. Butts V, my godson, taught me how to throw a football.

Friday, September 9, 2011

Collection



I went to Kimberly Faulkner's house; she was watching Project Runway.  I sketched an imaginary collection of dresses, 4 seasons.

Thursday, September 8, 2011

5 Sculptures

I began with the intention of making "5 sculptures inspired by modern artists" within a shoebox diorama, but when my first (a Giocametti tribute) wouldn't stand, I shifted to "5 sculptures that might have been run over by a car."






From top to bottom,
in homage to Alberto Giacometti, Nikki de Saint Phalle, Constantin Brancusi, Alexander Calder, and Auguste Rodin.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

T-shirts

We took an office field trip to the US Open and watched Nadal and Muller play for 15 minutes until a rain delay stopped them.  We spent the rest of the day on the grounds eating mediocre food until the match was officially cancelled, 6 hours later.  Sopheap Theam, cousin of Van Monak Chhun, taught me a t-shirt folding method (2 fingers, 3 moves) in the stadium restaurant.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

How to Cut a Pineapple



With the help of YouTube, I learned how to cut a pineapple using an Asian spiral technique.

Monday, September 5, 2011

Dressing




I made cucumber dill dressing, as Stanzi Allan Pouthier described in her recipe book.  It was thick and more cucumber soupy than dressing-y, so I drank it and went to work.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Head and Shoulders

Kimberly Faulkner taught me the children's song "Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes" in English and in French.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Negotiation

Anna Roberts asked on Facebook: "Anyone enjoy negotiation and want to brainstorm with me about how to get to yes in a little situation I'm having?"  And so we did.  I drafted an email for her consideration.  Not sure how helpful it was, but I do love writing difficult emails and wish it was a profession.