Anywho, #4

Dearest g.g.-

Hiyo to you, my modern day pen pal. Yes, that’s what you are. Or perhaps, I could say, to be more accurate, my Communication and Malarkey Pal (CAMP)? I just made that up on the spot :)

CAMP. I like this. It embraces two of my happy place activities: camping, which encourages the concept of shinrin-yoku--Japanese for ‘forest bathing’, a form of bathing I can totally jump into, one I adore and would like more of in my future days. I try. I try-- and second,  nonsensical and goofy blathering. In my world, encouragement of such activities with other humans are telltale characteristics of a good friendship, or pal-hood. You, my dear, are a good camper!

Speaking of camping, this always comes to mind in equal measure—my love of small spaces. And I'm talking about under 500 sq. ft.-space-love. How, you may wonder, is it possible for me to entertain such ideas: I don't have a gaggle of stuff! I've pared down to only the essentials. Ahhh, the lightness of being.  Here's a photo of my current, organized belongings, most of which are business related supplies:

AND, even better yet, how about MOBILE small spaces? Have you seen this school bus that was converted into a living space for a years worth of living, for 6 humans? 

http://simplymothering.com/2014/06/25/the-loft-and-silly-kiddos/

I have, and have to tell you, it really speaks to me. Except for the smell of burning diesel. Besides visiting my bus driving paternal grandfather, who became one after he retired, that particular smell is my most prominent childhood school bus memory.

Forest bathing. Actually, I’d like to amend my previously pronounced love for this concept and say that not only do I like to bathe in a forest, but actually anywhere in nature. And I did just that this last summer in Moab, Utah.

My Danish sister and her immediate family (did you know I spent a college school semester in Denmark? She is one of the amazing daughters of the family I stayed with, and we hit it off then and have remained in sisterish contact ever since) were in the States over the summer and one of their points of interest was Moab, UT. This was the furthest west and north they were hitting; there was no way I was going to miss them while they were in the US, so I gathered all of my accumulated frequent flyer miles and planned a trip. 

A window in my Danish family's Møn summer house. Taken back when I used film. Love film.

A window in my Danish family's Møn summer house. Taken back when I used film. Love film.

I flew in to Salt Lake City, and after what happened while still on the plane, I knew it would be a full of delight trip.

Before driving the 4.5 plus hrs to Moab after I reach the SLC airport, I needed to get something to eat. So prior to take-off from Seattle I made the decision to check out a SLC restaurant, one highly recommended by a person I met in Portland, who was born and raised in Utah. While still in flight I chatted with the woman next to me, randomly asking her if she knew of The Red Iguana.

“My husband works at the Red Iguana 2 (there are two locations). I’m going there directly from the plane,” she said.

I couldn’t believe it! Crazy coincidence, don’t you think? After getting my rental car, I drove her there, met her husband, she and I said our goodbyes, and the husband seated me in the restaurant. Delicious! Tasted 6 types of mole. 6! AND the husband PAID for my meal! Thank you, sweet strangers. Life is so funny.

What a great feeling to rent a car that is so much swankier than yours—which in my car world is just an economy one, you know, the ones with the beeper thing you push so all the doors unlock and has the added good gas mileage attribute—and drive, drive, drive and listen. Drive. Sing. Car seat dance. And listen to more music while soaking in the colors and textures of the ever-connected backdrop that surrounds you. I gotta say, this is pure bliss to me.

Utah, what a beautiful state. Moab. Dang, no words for its beauty. It rendered me awe-filled.

Here's to you fulfilling your travel desires too. Idea: how about we combine our lists and fulfill our common desires together? Top of my list, a car trip around the States with an emphasis on the east coast, especially New England. To see the leaves change...to finally see a firefly. Just one. Just one body-glowing-beauty. That, my friend, I'm most positive, I desire.

Much love,

mindy jo

Anywho, #2

Dearest g.g.-

Happy Friday!

Had an eye exam today and my eyes are still dilated, causing this note to appear blurry and me to ponder: after approximately 6.5 hours, how long does its effect last?

I've been back in Tacoma over a week, and you know what tickles me about this city? It's something that I neverpaid much attention to until I spent significant time away in other cities. As you know, I've done a fair amount of walking in every city I've lived in: it clears my head, is a great reward after crossing a few dos off of my to-dos list, lets me get an intimate view of my surroundings, design ideas tend to pop into my head when my feet are moving and it's an opportunity to greet other fellow humans along the way. But, this is what is fun about Tacoma. I, and others I walk with or pass by, predominantly walk IN the street when on neighborhood streets. Of course this isn't the case on busy or downtown streets but rather those with less traffic. Why, I've asked myself? Because sometimes there is a sidewalk, sometimes there isn't. Sometimes there had been one, and a owner removed it, or sometimes there never was one. No consistency. It's just easier to by-pass all of this start and stopping by hitting the street itself. Some non-walkers (and even a few of the dogs I've walked!) see this as annoying. Funny, huh?

Speaking of a city I've done extensive walking in, one of the projects I finished, since the last time we wrote, is a painted scenic backdrop for The Drunken City, a Theatre Vertigo production in Portland.  You might have caught the previously added photos I shot of the completed back wall (my blog's Scenic Painting entry), but now (so excited!) I have photos taken by Gary Norman! They all feature the play in action, WITH the actors!

Before I add them, though, here is some info I added onto my Facebook page about the play that you may not have seen:


LOVED working with these creative people! Thank you, especially to the inspiring Director, KL (Kelly) Cullom, for asking me to participate and trusting me and Kelsey Peake, for all of your thorough communication and support.

Also, a nod of thanks to Carl Hamilton for the amazing painted sidewalk and sky and the informative conversation.

Those involved in this production:

Written by: Adam Bock

Production team:
Director - KL Cullom
Stage Manager - Corey McCarey
Production Manager - Kelsey Peake
Set Designer - Matt Jones
Sound Designer - Richard Moore
Lighting Designer - Alexz Eccles
Costumes - KL Cullom
Props Designer - Matt Jones
Technical Director - Noah Phillips
Master Electrician - Alex Agnes
Artistic Liaison - Holly Wigmore

Cast:
Eddie - R. David Wyllie
Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babin
Marnie - Holly Wigmore
Melissa - Nicole Accuardi
Linda - Shawna Nordman
Bob - Tom Mounsey

October 23-November 21
Thursday - Saturday @ 7:30pm
Sunday @ 2:00pm, with additional 7:30pm performances on November 8 and November 15
Adult tickets are $20, Student tickets are $10
All Thursday performances are pay-what-you-will
Tickets at: http://www.theatrevertigo.org/season.html#Show-One

Show Sponsor: Cate Garrison

Now, here are the amazing photos!

The whole cast.  Linda  - Shawna Nordman,  Melissa -  Nicole Accuardi,  Eddie -  R. David Wyllie,  Bob -  Tom Mounsey,  Marnie -  Holly Wigmore,  Frank -  Murri Lazaroff-Babi

The whole cast. Linda - Shawna Nordman, Melissa - Nicole Accuardi, Eddie - R. David Wyllie, Bob - Tom Mounsey, Marnie - Holly Wigmore, Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babi

Eddie -  R. David Wyllie,  Melissa -  Nicole Accuardi,  Frank -  Murri Lazaroff-Babi,  Linda  - Shawna Nordman, Mounsey,  Marnie -  Holly Wigmore

Eddie - R. David Wyllie, Melissa - Nicole Accuardi, Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babi, Linda - Shawna Nordman, Mounsey, Marnie - Holly Wigmore

Melissa -  Nicole Accuardi

Melissa - Nicole Accuardi

Eddie - R. David Wyllie, Melissa - Nicole Accuardi,   Linda  - Shawna Nordman

Eddie - R. David Wyllie, Melissa - Nicole Accuardi, Linda - Shawna Nordman

Marnie -  Holly Wigmore

Marnie - Holly Wigmore

Marnie -  Holly Wigmore and  Frank -  Murri Lazaroff-Babin

Marnie - Holly Wigmore and Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babin

Frank -  Murri Lazaroff-Babin

Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babin

Eddie -  R. David Wyllie,  Linda  - Shawna Nordman , Melissa -  Nicole Accuardi,  Marnie -  Holly Wigmore,  Frank -  Murri Lazaroff-Babin

Eddie - R. David Wyllie, Linda - Shawna Nordman, Melissa - Nicole Accuardi, Marnie - Holly Wigmore, Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babin

Eddie -  R. David Wyllie and  Linda  - Shawna Nordman

Eddie - R. David Wyllie and Linda - Shawna Nordman

Frank -  Murri Lazaroff-Babin,  Marnie -  Holly Wigmore,  Eddie -  R. David Wyllie,  Linda  - Shawna Nordman

Frank - Murri Lazaroff-Babin, Marnie - Holly Wigmore, Eddie - R. David Wyllie, Linda - Shawna Nordman

Bob -  Tom Mounsey and  Marnie -  Holly Wigmore

Bob - Tom Mounsey and Marnie - Holly Wigmore

Great, right? Wish you had been in Portland to experience this first hand but I'm sure there will be other future opportunities for that!

Warm thoughts heading your way, my friend!

Much love,

mindy jo