I feel the space.
The one that divides you and me.
The one that divides my family and me.
The one that divides my deams and reality
That space is me.
Picture: Kathy surrounded by her daughter, Alice; Alice’s daughter, Tertia; and Alice’s brother/Tertia’s Uncle(!)/Kathy’s son, Ralph
We were forging helter-skelter towards an opening date. One day, as the building changed from Dickensian horror towards an almost recognisable, much cleaner, possible theatre, my mother said to me: ‘We will have to have a cleaner.’ She probably knew that I hadn’t begun to think of anything as mundane as that. 932 more words
Today I want to bring you into an interview with Meg, the founder of The Space near downtown Orlando. The Space is a donation based community space open to about anything one could imagine, but first, please follow me as we explore the significance of the space between the notes of our own lives. 669 more words
Cerebral Ballzy is a punk band from Brooklyn, that can more accurately be described as a party. From their beginnings of living off of cheap beer and pizza, the band has grown up a bit, but still stays true to having a blast on stage and bringing on new fans to hang out with them. 590 more words
Look for love in all the right places! HeART Attack! is a Valentine’s themed exhibit at The S.P.A.C.E. Gallery this February and the deadline is today! 105 more words