by Beth Dunn on 28 July 2005
I was a band geek when I was a kid, and a pretty damn good one at that. By which I mean it was equally true to refer to me as both Band Member and Geek. I played the euphonium, which if you’re not a member of the Glorious and Resplendent Order of the Band [...]
by Beth Dunn on 26 July 2005
In the latest episode of a seemingly endless series, I seem to be somewhat strapped of cash these days. Waifish in the wallet. Touchy with the tender. Light on the liquid. If you catch my drift. Doubtless, this stems from working in the overwhelmingly remunerative field of the performing arts, supplemented by the astonishing riches [...]
by Beth Dunn on 24 July 2005
Quite some time ago, I mentioned that my lame-o neighbors had decorated their lawn with lobster traps that have bright red plastic lobsters in them. Apparently they are unaware that lobsters only turn red when they have been boiled or steamed to perfection. I dunno, maybe they do know this, and this lawn art is [...]
by Beth Dunn on 21 July 2005
Well, holy crap. It seems that the local press has taken quite a shine to me, and wants to profile me in next week’s award-winning rag. I have an idea who is behind this, but I haven’t yet confirmed it. Whatever, it’ll be fun, as long as I photograph well that day. Which I’m sure [...]
by Beth Dunn on 16 July 2005
I’ve been doing a lot of painting recently (walls and such, not watercolor landscapes) and I’m singularly awful at it, but when friends have a big project like painting lots of walls, they tend not to be too picky about your skill set. It turns out I didn’t even know how to properly hold a [...]