That really was the question du jour when Belle and I drove up to Cavallo Point to meet with the awesome Leigh at the Gallery about our show this coming January through March (yes, an entire 3 months which is fantastic.) First, there’s the large canvas from the Duo Art Center Performance piece that w...

After completing my two week cleanse via the book I found while walking Belle, I was debating about whether or not to keep alcohol off-limits for a while. Last night was a late night working but some somehow I got up for Bikram –– bolstered by the fact that my friend Jennifer was teaching ̵...

Tomorrow, Wednesday, we leave to LA for a few days and today major little bits of planning fell into place. I’m really thrilled about my LA housing via airbnb.com –– another magical cottage, pics to come soon –– and cannot wait to see Patricia Scanlon’s new play. I was, ...

Just a brief entry today, but thrilled that the 3 day low 80s October San Francisco mini heat wave is over and that things are once again foggy and slightly chilly and gray.   (Thank God!)

This morning I awoke, walked Belle, had a half-glass of champagne and some chocolate covered blueberries (left over from last night), had a fantastic 10 am new client call, and then posted my David Neagle vs. Abraham-Hicks essay for my private Face Place Mastermind group (to which they were actually nicely...

NYC and the wedding were amazing. And now back with Belle in San Francisco, which — despite how much I loved my centuries in NYC ––  really, really does feel like Home. And now –– sleep!

I don’t know why it should be so, but I have to say that after cutting another 20 pages out of the script in the last day, I feel vaguely and entirely beaten up. Seriously. We’re down from 174 to 154 pages (and really only one paragraph at the top of 154, but who’s counting). I feel that ...

Belle and Otto went off for a beach excursion today with Susan and Jennifer and Andrew while I stayed home and continued my computer file sorting process (such strange bliss indeed.) Prior to leaving for the Party –– now moved to Mill Valley at Val and Clark’s hotel, post-flood –– that Susan organize...

This morning began with a little exercise from everyone’s favorite alien Bashar of “acting out” –– more than just visualization, really carrying out things out, almost in a play-acting way (like a kid pretending to be a rock star singing into a hairbrush.)  I won’t ...