A half-days work gets a half days pay… A life half-assed is adolescence. And, I ain’t your mama, boy! So, man up, or take that tantrum elsewhere!   Half-cooked food is poisonous, deadly… So, this hunger-strike continues. I ordered the steak! Stop offering me burgers, damn it!   Silence when practiced, is fully understood. Selfishness fully practiced screams louder… Than half-kindness, whispered! So, SHUT UP!   A compliment half-meant, is no-compliment. Feelings half-felt are muted by what’s numb. A chest stressed with pain, is half-breathing. Hard, ain’t it?   And, I–I drew a full breath… Words read, telling only half of [...]

Okay…I’m coherent enough to tell you all that The script reading of ManChild Friday night… was AMAZING! It wasn’t that people showed, it was that people showed and stayed when we had a sound situation that took 50 minutes to fix, the entire house, which at a certain point, became standing room only! It was a 74 seat house! –It was that this emotional rollercoaster ride of a script came out of the mind and heart of a man, you’d never guess was capable of such greatness if you met him because he is the picture of “laid-back”, but, ladies [...]

I am without a doubt a complicated little soul, okay…big soul. I tend to take up a lot of space in my 5’3 (barely) frame. And, my first reaction to most things are positive. Actually, that’s my second and third reaction, too. In fact, my reaction remains positive for such an extraordinary period of time, some people think it will never run out. And, then…IT DOES! And, it always will. On that you can bet. And, one might argue–”But, how am I suppose to know that?!” And, the answer is simple: LISTEN TO ME!  I come with warning labels people. [...]

Most days… in my head…its like this… Is it just me, or???? Nope…that’s me sober. And, if you don’t get this…you probably don’t get me either. But…eh…that’s cool too! Love Peace Happiness N One,SunDeevah

Okay, so, right, it’s true… I’m a workaholic.What?! It’s there a problem? Yes, no…okay…maybe. Only because I’m an artist and artist aren’t appreciated in this country. My writing peeps are still picketing trying to get the suits to come back to the negotiating table and treat them as human beings this time. Which apparently they remembered with regards to the directors (I’m friends with them too!). So, I rock heels, slacks and the occassional suit (and, yes, I do look hot while doing it!) on wallstreet to support my real life as an artist. I also look at it as spying on [...]

..> I’ve said it before… I’ll say it again… I’M HAPPY!!!!!!  Yeah…I know, everything outside of me really would prefer it be otherwise, but… yeah…um… NOT LISTENING! Some people measure success by their accolades, their collections, their number of hits on search engines. But, history has taught us that if your version of success depends on awards, paychecks and status… then its on shaky ground, and um…so are you! Oh…the fear that someone could come and take it from you! Yep, keeps a lot of people from enjoying their um… success. Do you wrap that kind of success in paper or [...]

Doctor Suess said I’d go so many places, and he was so right. The world offers me all sorts of goodies from the US, Europe, Eastern Europe, the Caribean… Yep… nice stuff to look at. Occassionally, I partake, but… the fascination doesn’t last long. Simply put, if someone is hungry you don’t nourish them with candy. And, I get offered candy all the time. And, for more years than I can remember. This ones from France, this one is from Serbia, this one Puerto Rico, that one Poland, this one from Cally, make that Brooklyn, Jersey, no…wait NC, or is it…Romania–wait, [...]

Duuuuddddeeeee, like there’s  a righteous swell out there! I think it’s a hurricane! Okay, I’m not sure, but, I got my longboard ready, how about you?! Okay…fine, you weren’t married to a So-Cal boy, I was, and I would say that he had a huge influence on me in terms of my apparent hippie-ness, but… Nope! I was born like this. I’m slightly California on some days, um… So-Cal and occassionally No-Cal, at least that’s what Heather says, and she’d know! Btw…Shout out to Heather who’s probably snowed-in at her cabin in the mountains. Let us pause while I hate on [...]