A dear friend of mine's birthday falls on the winter solstice. Every year, I usually send him a text message with something witty or poetic, but this year, he went down south with his gf, so his phone's probably not functional over there. I instead decided to send him an email, and I ended up writing a poem! I had fun with it, so I figure it would be a waste if I didn't share it with others too.
It recounts the day I had on the 21st-- it was supposed to be an evening of 'break' from all the plushie-madness I've been going through... but in the end, it was so friggin' stressful and I felt completely awful! But writing about it seemed to cheer me up a little bit, so here it goes:
Thursday, 22 December 2011
Wednesday, 7 December 2011
So last thursday and friday, I assisted my friend Laurence Vallieres at an art expo organised by YES montreal. It was held at the lovely Marché Bonsecours, in the old port of Montreal. Very scenic, but cobblestone streets are definitely a bitch to drive on, especially with a carload of ceramic sculptures, lol! But Laurence of course packed everything very neatly, and the unloading went really smooth.