I like this art project. I’ve enjoyed being quiet just as much as I liked blahging here every day. Sooner or later I’ll get back to my daily boos.. I reckon.
It’s lush getting messages from cult members who have been part of this page since it started. I have a few questions on what I’ve been up to…
I’m currently on the Gold Coast in Australia. I live in a mansion (literally) and make money working from home, writing.
My creative pieces are inky and secret. The puppies are so happy, dancing on the beach every morning. My husband is sexy, I don’t hate him anymore.
It’s amazing to think I’ve had three husbands since I started this webpage. Number one and I don’t talk, which is part of why I started this page in the first place.
Number two is homeless in Los Angeles. He called me for a pep talk this morning.
I never close my windows. I smile incessantly. I don’t really talk to anyone. Escaping the poison of American media is a wonderful thing. Of course I miss New York City.
… but I always go back to New York City.
I’m too blessed to be stressed. After my 40th birthday, I’ve been spending a lot of time fasting. I do yoga in my living room and swim in my infinity pool a lot. There’s salt water on my body every day.
I’ve always been a secret keeper. I guess that’s part of what made this project exciting, the exposure and connection with the outside world.
A lot of you have seen this page go up and come down. I’m happy it’s up now, it’s been really lovely hearing from the cult clan.
I’m going to keep quiet for as long as I feel like. I’m happy. I hope you all are as well…
After switching all of my plans and extensive $12,000 puppy relocation efforts… I made an executive decision.
Australia or bust kids…
While living close to Europe for so long, whisking in and out in a seven hour blink, has been divine… I’m not yet prepared to retire on the southern coast.
I’ve been excited to go home for too long. Therefore, the furry creatures and I will leave New York City for a drive across country in two weeks.
I will endeavor to have my blah-g fixed up in time. Once I get back to Oz, I’ll have heaps of time to bring things back up to scratch.
Being in Manhattan over six years, I’ve barely had time to sleep…
Damn. Time flies when you live in midtown. Real talk.
I can’t wait to start my new phase of life with husband number three somewhere in the tropics. I found a job that looks like it will stretch my brain right in a neighborhood I’d like to reside. I’m going to write them a letter and see what happens.
I feel like I’m running as fast as I ever have, while being as still as I’ve ever been.
Strange things always happen when it’s time for me to bounce across continents…
I haven’t really been around to talk about my life in a minute. Here’s to what lies next…
FollowMeToNYC is a creative processing ground which expresses individual ideas that often change with the tides. Naturally, these ideas do not reflect those of any of my employers, or anyone else you might see me wandering down the street with one day.