Month: August 2018 (page 2 of 3)

She’s No Lady

Leo 25° (August 17)

 

Congratulations. You have sunk to new depths of poor character when I scarcely thought that was possible.

And to think I was actually looking forward to building on the audience I’ve already established for you in Boston. Oh well. People warned me about going back through this door and I didn’t listen.

I am of course cancelling the radio appearance we have pencilled in for you and, when asked what happened, I will answer honestly, to the smattering of journalists I had already reached out to on your behalf.

 Now, please find attached our invoice for the work (or what you called in your correspondence “kill fee”) you had us do on your behalf, which is well documented. You apparently told Michael in your conversation, too, that you were compensating Afterglow for the work already performed. That was clever. Please do not make the mistake of not paying this invoice immediately. We have non-profit lawyers working pro bono and at this point and, on principle, we will pursue this matter to the end.

Of course we shall  see you on October 2 in any case! It will just be us—we will no longer be bringing the Cambridge folks with us to see you—I will explain the reason why.

 Oh, and safe travels.

 

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Three Weeks Out

Leo 24° (August 16)

Provincetown’s Eight Annual AFTERGLOW FESTIVAL, September 11-15, Celebrates Its Grassiest Roots While Expanding Its Scope throughout New England and Beyond

Provincetown, MA August 2018: The 8th annual Afterglow Festival takes stage at the Art House, Provincetown, September 11-15, with a program of ten shows by artists working a wide spectrum of stage forms: John Jarboe & the Bearded Ladies Cabaret, Martha Graham Cracker, Tammy Faye Starlite, Joey Arias, Dan Fishback, Carol Lipnik, Anne Stott, The Illustrious Blacks, Enid Ellen, Ruby Rose Fox, hosted by festival founders Starsky + Cox. Tickets are $30 per show; $240 for a full GLOW pass to all festival shows. And, new this year: Afterglow “Sparklers” who donate $100 receive not one but two half-price tickets to all shows.

Afterglow was founded in 2011 by Quinn Cox and John Cameron Mitchell (Tony-award-winning creator of Hedwig and The Angry Inch) to honor Provincetown’s birthright as the birthplace of the modern American stage and an incubator for new works, developing independent stage arts in Provincetown, providing it a shining star on the international festival map. Afterglow has presented upwards of seventy-five artists in its first seven years; premiering works that moved off-Broadway, like James Lecesne’s The Absolute Brightness of Leonard Pelkey, Drew Droege’s Bright Colors and Bold Patterns; and others like Mike Albo’s The Junket, Penny Arcade’s Longing Lasts Longer, Stella Starsky’s Birth of the American Baroness, Dane Terry’s Anytime Moe, Justin Vivian Bond’s Mx. America and new Hedwig material by John Cameron Mitchell; championing the careers of Bridget Everett, Cole Escola and Erin Markey.

Afterglow has always brought in homegrown artists—Zoe Lewis, Billy Hough, Darlene van Alstyne, Patrick Riviere and others—to perform with its headliners. And this year local heroine Anne Stott and Enid Ellen will perform their own solo shows; while Ruby Rose Fox joins the roster of Boston artists like Jonny Blazes and Brian King and Providence’s Sage Francis, who’ve performed in festival. Increasing audience traveling expressly to Provincetown for the festival is a main thrust of Afterglow’s mission. And Cox and Mitchell have, with top names in tow, performed shows in New York City and other cities, to entice audiences to the tip of Cape Cod. Afterglow has also partnered with charitable organizations Provincetown’s Helping Our Women (HOW),the AIDS Support Group of Cape Cod (ASGCC), Camp Lightbulb and the national The Trevor Project.

This year also celebrates the fourth season at the American Repertory Theater, in Cambridge, of Cox’s curated Afterglow-at-Oberon (formerly Glowberon) series, which will run from October to May 2019 and feature Tori Scott, Taja Lindley, Dan Fishback, The Illustrious Blacks, The Bearded Ladies Cabaret and Sven Ratzke. Additionally, the Afterglow Festival has been awarded a grant from the New England Foundation for the Arts (NEFA) to create tours for artists throughout the region and will take Brian King‘s Gravitational Fool on the road this year, with a showcase at Endicott College’s Manninen Arts Center, September 27. “Afterglow presents” one-night-only performances, too, this year, starting with Lady Rizo at the City Winery, Boston, October 2.

Under a similar, new auspice, GLOW, the tagline of which is A Moveable Festival, Cox plans to get tours up and running throughout the region, including all six New England states, by the Spring of 2019.

“I would like to create a sort of alternative neo-Vaudeville circuit, if I could, starting here, in New England, working with theaters and colleges and universities, and museums and arts centers, in towns and cities throughout the region, where our artists can travel with regularity, and find new, wider spread audiences.

“All the while mindful of Provincetown as our spiritual center where we incubate, premier and develop works by our artists, it only makes sense to help the seventy-five plus performers we’ve worked with connect with audience in more and more places, where they can display their artistry and present their works, stamped, as they ever shall be, with a virtual made-in-Provincetown brand.”

A century ago, Eugene O’Neill, Susan Glaspell and the Provincetown Players began producing plays in Provincetown, eventually erecting their Playhouse in Greenwich Village where Afterglow’s core artists perform—namely, at Joe’s Pub at The Public Theater. As a producing entity, Afterglow stages shows there and at Oberon/American Repertory Theater with proceeds supporting the festival. Besides New York, artists hail from Boston, San Francisco, Los Angeles, Philadelphia, Australia the U.K. and the Netherlands. “Once synonymous with painting and theater, P-town remains a fine-arts colony, but it lost the plot with its stage heritage,” says Cox, who under the auspice of the Glow Theatre, will create a playwrights initiative with Pulitzer prize-winning playwrights Tony Kushner and Doug Wright in advisory roles.

Raising money to travel, house and pay artists’, promotional and other fees, Cox and Mitchell and artistic board—Eileen Myles, Penny Arcade, Justin Vivian Bond, Stella Starsky, Taylor Mac, Jill Pangallo, Michael Cunningham, Matt Ray, John Kelly, James Lecesne, John Dowd and Daniel Minahan and Mitchell—actively garner awareness. As the festival grows, so too does support from residents and businesses. Afterglow has received support from The Diller von Furstenberg Family Foundation and Salt Hotels. Keeping Provincetown’s stage legacy alive is a cause that travels well, too, as evidenced by past sponsorships from figures like television producers Alan Poul and World of Wonder author J.K. Rowling and president of DC Comics, Diane Nelson.

Afterglow Festival     September 11-15 2018       Art House, Provincetown  214 Commercial Street     www.afterglowfestival.org

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Future Tripping

Leo 23° (August 15)

 

I’ve decided on a new tack for my intros which I think I might have mentioned; but anyway nobody is reading this but you and me so you’ll forgive if I repeat myself.

I get on the plane feeling better than I have in my life. I was so happy that I began working steadily starting in September on our Christmas show for Joe’s Pub because we have never had a bigger, more appreciative house; and though we were spot on for the holiday, with song and narrative, the performance speaks to our larger scope, now, as individual storytellers with, in my case, burgeoning, and, for S., continuing solo show work. And here it is, January, and we are starting a new chapter of our lives. The plan is to spend a couple months solid here, building the consultancy, which we’ve also been steadily working on since September.

Good thing we had pictures taken this Fall because they really make a difference in approaching French press and so forth. We will let out the Paris flat when we go to Venice; and make a list of those who we can gift the place too—Pete & Ted, Susanne, Pascale & Matt, others, over the coming months. And in summer, we will really work out something with someone we meet, maybe through Susi, to let people in and out and otherwise caretake for us in our absence. With money coming in now, salary wise, we should be able to have half the full amount down for our New England house, within the year—I have and we have been saving . And, with all our outreach in regard to our products, we will in the process of building the event business along with the other elements of the brand. I can’t wait to get to the apartment but I’m going to enjoy this plane trip, having sorted out a way not to travel like cattle.

I will have a car waiting and make my way to the flat. Tomorrow I will shop for some foodie basics and flowers as we will have at least two clients the day after and three more by the end of the week. We are going to focus exclusively on our own design ideas for the coming months, and I’m putting together a very short list of performers for Afterglow 2019—Frank DeCaro, Molly Pope, Dane Terry, Bridget Barkan, Stella Starsky, John Jarboe, Jibz Cameron, and then a smattering of biggies. Easy peasy.

We will enjoy Spring after traveling, and get into a steady rhythm, focusing on the major design markets and other times that press and buyers and potential clients come through this beautiful city. We will coordinate with P + M and J + N and J + L and maybe D + G. The Nelsons could take the apartment at some point. There are many Americans and others in Paris who will likely come and see us. I need to reach out to Wachsberger in any case.

 

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Nahth Shah

Leo 22 (August 14)

 

Last evening we had vegetable platters and rice and G. made her banana dessert. We talked about the company and investment and N. and B. allowed for some healthy insights. Of course we are doing this. And if it doesn’t happen this time it will be some kind of sickness or something. Also when it comes to books we need to know what Harper meant about competition in the market. We will have to have that talk. I am strangely weirded out that there is still something of a copyright issue, but, again, it’s just a kink to work out. Merging manufacture with appearances.

This truly is what I’m living for. And even this Blague has to be in service to a carefully crafted four-cornered machinery. I am looking very much forward to the business of being in it. I cannot rush the works. What I can do thoguh is cool my jets and sit back and relax a bit more even. I despise the sound of sirens and will soon be along the highway. We will stop, first, in Orleans and grab a bit at Sunbird. I need to figure out when I’m going to peddle our wares other places. I have to come up with a very stiff schtick in promoting all around.

Some notes for an upcoming event I’m doing: Our press release will announce this showcase but pack a bigger wallop to hopefully get more than a listing and some kind of featureto that end we will position the showcase as the first ever nefa-powered foray by Afterglow team (of Ptown and ART) into touring under the new GLOW “a moveable festival” aegis

I’m hoping this will seem very newsworthy and also contextualize Brian & GF as the type of superior artist (New England based) we seek to champion

This will marry to Endicott wanting to position Manninen Arts Center et al (and you can give me a sentence on that)

our release might also hopefully inspire interest for Brian from venues (and press) throughout New England (we should say we are inviting other venue directors to this)

and overall support in what we are aiming to do: 1) create a tour for Brian and other N.E. based artists through these NEFA grants; and 2) create this “moveable festival”

We like to think of Endicott as our premier venue in all of this and of course showcase (pun intended) the Glow’s gratitude to Manninen Center etc. and what we hope to be a happy partnership…..foremost bringing our brand of artistry to the North Shore which is quite aHtsy and sophisticated, leaning into Salem and environs for community support (as that city has increasingly attracted young artists and entrepreneurs which might specifically intrigue that demographic, while appealing widely to more affluent residents akin to the subscribers we reach in Cambridge at ART etc.

We want to appeal as classy, smart, accessible avant-gard, funny, thoughtful, musical, sociological, artistic/activist

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The Big Inhale

Leo 21° (August 13)

 

Everyone returns today. I will do some cooking and clean up a bit and move some laundry through. Father-in-law came in shouting my name and wanted to know if I wanted pizza; meanwhile everybody else had just written to say that they had had lunch and I was to, yes, forge on making dinner. They took a number of cars. I’m so grateful I didn’t go, on a number of levels. It was sort of fun and weird to stay here by myself.

This Blague of late, since I started document the trip to Alask and British Columbia, might be considered mundane in that I’m just recounting what is happening, whether in reality or in snippets of dream, on any given day. But that’s okay. There is still the odd synchronicity and I hope I have a naturally humorous view toward life. I might have mentioned that someone I know well made some derogatory comment about those who write daily blogs talking about their lives and I thought but (you know?) I do that. Oh well, I don’t really care. The purpose, as if there need be one, of this Blague changes from year to year and month to month and day to day. Sometimes it just feels good to write sentences spontaneously without thinking about constructing them. Like a flushing out of the system. A sort of literaray lymphatic release procedure. Not a metaphor I use everyday. Anyway, I don’t care. Or rather I do care too much. And sometimes this can just be therapeutic, putting down into type what is currently going through my brain without much regard for the result. It’s freeing. So there.

Nigh on three weeks until festival with a thousand other wheels spinning now must be a process of letting things fall into place without forcing any one thing. I also have to allow for socializing. What I can weed out I will weed out. Otherwise, I will put extra schnoz to the grindstone and make sure to get as much accomplished as I can. I probably won’t get anything major done on the festival until the three-week-out point. That’s okay. I have enough in the bank to really build on that; I will go after missionaries and sponsors. All will be done. The books as well. If only I relax.

I have come up with the mantra of Stop, Finish and Don’t Worry. And I’m very much myself not adding anything new. I will go to Maine for my birthday if the fates allow. But I’m just as happy going to Boston. Mine is a three prong business of consulatancy, books—at least I thought it was three pronged—ah, yes performance. How could that slip my mind—a bit scary. When I say performance I mainly mean storytelling. This is an area where I can really make some inroads, especially staging at hotels here and there. Storyteller and Playwright and Performer. 2019 may be the final year and feature everyone from the past in some way or other. Things must evolve, it is the only way.

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Garden Path

Leo 20° (August 12)

In the next day I will be finished with booking all the artists’ travel; I believe I will find that once I’ve done that, and written a press release and gotten it out, that all I need do then is focus on ticket sales and fundraising and doing the odd interview. I will have time to start getting press together, here and there, mainly on “Scope” days when I’m working. I really need to watch J.’s Strike series and see what all the hubbub might be about. I have only read into the first book. I am a bad friend-reader. I really am. I wish people would stop sending me their books. It puts me in an awful bind. Bind. Book. Bind, Get It?

I’ll jump out to the store again and make sure I have some red wine for tomorrow when everyone returns. Things are chugging along, at a pace, as best they might. At this point I’m optimistic about having negotiated a great deal for Lady Rizo (which will go to shit once her venal manager steps in and not only annoys everyone but cuts me completely out of the deal with gaslighting flare). The g-word again. I cannot wait to rid my life of the kind of complications knowing too many people brings.

Drastic times do call for drastic measures; and I believe that I am getting my brain around the reality of taking quite the permanent powder. I have so much to get through between now and next week that I can’t quite fully articulate this all to myself. But I know that I am onto something. And I know change is coming. And rather than let it happen to me I need to take the bull by the horns and make it happen. I know I have some major healing to do in this process and, of course, I am determined to see that through.

Funny I’m not experiencing any sense of rock bottom or anything like that. Typically in the past when I’ve felt a need for extreme change it is because I’ve hit a wall. I don’t feel that I’ve hit a wall necessarily; rather I feel that I’ve been on an island, stuck in the same experience, for too long; and I long for a sense of adventure and renewal and entrepreneurship and, well, any number of new experiences. If Europe becomes the aim this year I very much intend not to get lost in any escapism, but to make it part of the upswing. I must focus my energy on pulling the strings through all my experience and making some major inroads in so doing.

I know friends will be visiting next week and that I’m just coming off a luxury experience otherwise; but I need to tap into my more ascetic Spartan self now for sure. I need the backbone necessary to get a lot of this fundraising done. And, really, it would be grand if I could make a grand a day for the final three weeks of festival. That will be my goal for sure.

 

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Life is But

Leo 19° (August 11)

 

There was something about Thom Lussier. He had a brother who had a wife who had a sister. Anyway, there was a Pisces man and he of course looked like a combination of Matthew Broderick and Don Knotts, as they all do.

What dreams may come. I need to make the focus of these book intros and the outline for the new Xmas show more, respectively, a love letter and a survey of superpowers. That really is the answer.

I did eat more of the pasta, sour cream and smoked salmon and then went to the store, this time myself, to get what I needed. I’m working through the day and trying to scrape something together but the words won’t come.

I haven’t bathed in hot water and its hot in here and I’m just going to try and make some shit happen and I fall asleep. And I wake up and I’m starving but I am not cooking, so I look up local restaurants, find a place and call an Uber. It’s time to catch up on the David Sedaris book in any case. And three hours pass and I’m closing the joint having steadily drunk a bottle of red.

My dreams were about this apartment that was sort of nowhere, kind of like Reading, no color houses; and some dark skinned guy with a kind of newsy cap and it might have been about Jersey City and Edna, our housekeeper, whose son started Kool & The Gang.

Very fitfull sleep, in and out. I’ve now seen not all but the same parts of Murder on the Orient Express three times. I watch the show about the Browns, Hard Knocks. The weather is really good but you can tell it’s switching it’s all switching.

Being on the boat is not even anything I’m thinking about. This always happens. It switches so abruptly that it will take a week or so before I begin musing about the boat again. I really could use a hot bath. What’s with this place.

 

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Du Lac

Leo 18° (August 10)

 

After the strange synchronicity of yesterday, I am in an expansive mood. I am happy there is cold brew and I keep turning down the thermostat. This morning might be the last even luke-warm bath I’ll draw. I don’t need anything in particular and I’m getting into the solitude. What’s that Madonna song about San Pedro? That gets stuck in my head and other places and I’m on a jelly roll. And lo and behold here we go again. This reminds me of the Lance situation. Delibery. Really not since Ghana. These are the fragments in my head. And it’s impossible. There has never been anything even remotely like it; but somehow it always happens. I cannot explain how as it seems to defy every law of nature. And then briefly you find a way to make what shouldn’t be interesting and it’s kinda cool.

That was the threefold dream I remember of today.

Somewhere I am happy for Young Jean Lee and a lot of other people. But it is becoming not only increasingly clear but urgent that I must focus on my own creativity. Seriously. I’ll get to lie in the sun a little and I really should make some fresh pasta with sour cream and smoked salmon; I don’t see why I wouldn’t. And I don’t much see why I wouldn’t eat it for the next three meals, if I chose to. Tonight for me will end in some kind of heap watching tele. And it’ll be a somewhat slow realization that I have gained a ton of weight now, being away a solid three weeks. Oh well. I might be a bit over my head. But when has that ever truly stopped me. Besides I feel there is more fun to be had.

 

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Camp

Leo 17° (August 9)

 

A frosty morning of eighty some odd degrees. But we get a smooth start, heading up 95 to veer off, just before Portsmouth to head to what is referred to as camp, sort of. N. has rented the house on the site of what was her and S.’s aunt’s lakeside property. Their aunt is no longer with us; in fact neither is her original house; because not long after she died lightning struck it and it burned to a crisp. Her sons had a new house built and then sold it and that is the house S.’s family has rented. It is ideally situated on Great East Lake, to be sure, but, when I go there, I was so glad I had already arranged not to stay. It was small and stuffy with plaid and leather and I get a panic attack just typing about it let alone living in it with one, two, three, four, five, six, and one eight-year old, inlaws. I, who got not much done on the boat, need to head back to Reading to tackle some things.

I drove back down listening to Yacht Rock and upon hearing Cool Change by the Little River Band I knew the songwriter was a Cancer with his looking “at the full moon like a lover.” I stopped in Lynnefield at Whole Foods and got provisions. At this point I’m feeling exhaustion but soldier through. I get some wine. I stop in town for a CVS run and make it back to the house, feeling a bit like entering the batcave, given the garage scenario. Anyway, I’m not a suburban fellow in case you cannot tell. The guacamole I thought I bought turned out to be tomatillo something (with a little avocado but it’s not the same).

I caught up with Brad, West of the Rockies. He said he’d be dressed a certain way and then someone else was dressed exactly the same, walking in front of him, with white sox in sandals. The recognition came slowly. And to this day my instincts about this being some extra are correct, though I can never fully remember the exact why; all I know is that the dream never lasts long.

I never want to have a colostomy, needless to say. And I never want to be odorous on purpose. Sometimes a dinner of chips and tomatillo dip is enough if not more. I keep turning the temperature down and I think it just automatically keeps going up, which turns out not to be the case; as B. is controlling it from his phone or something. Whatever.

I will begin on booking the artists travel and get some laundry done in the meantime.

 

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Fin

Leo 16° (August 7)

Day Sixteen (End scene)

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It’s weird waking up in a hotel in the airport, especially in Vancouver, where you are basically at check in. I went to the pool but it was a drag due to father and little daughter taking up a lot of space. Never mind. Sauna would have taken too long to get hot. I got dressed and we grabbed coffees fro Starbucks, heard of it?; then finished up and headed out; I hate a smoked salmon sandwich from that chic plane, yesterday.

We were able to fly through inspection and plop into the lounge where lunch was just setting up. I started with soup because these places always put the soup out first. Thai Chicken. And they do the bar last. Bloody Mary’s have been spoiled for me since the boat, but….Check in was a breeze. I had the beef. I watched the Shape of Water? We arrived in Toronto and it was a bit rocky, both coming and going. It killed the mood. That and the Canada Air lady who looked like the character Stevie on Schitt’s Creek which is a Canadian show. Oh I give up. She was a crueller de ville. We cleared customs and it was off to Boston. Pretty quick through baggage and finding driver.

It isn’t a so happy a thing when you get home but it’s not your home, it can be an uncomfortable limbo. Am I making excuses. No. So what I was cranky. Sue me. I’m already thinking about the press release which I hope to have complete by, say, next Thursday. It’s a guilt thing on some level. I will drive S. to NH tomorrow and somehow it might be fun.

 

 

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