Hello friends. There will be a reading of a couple of my short plays on November 7th. If you’re in the NYC area that day, I’d love to have you come and hear my pieces. Here’s the details for the evening: Waterside Playformers Short Plays Nov 7, 2011 – 7:00 PM 30 Waterside Plaza “A” [...]
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Crocheting: Infinity Scarves
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Late this past summer, I decided to start crocheting again, after a hiatus of about 20 years. I had stopped crocheting because, unlike my sister, who could crochet almost effortlessly for hours on end, making beautiful blankets, I crocheted slowly and laboriously and, quite frankly, it made me tense–-I’d get so focused on trying to [...]
Monthly Monologues: December
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Female Monologue from Blind Date “I am sick and tired of treading water. Okay. So it’s sink or swim. You’re either marriage material or this is the last date I’m going to waste with you.“ Female Monologue from Blind Date Blind Date full text Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet [...]
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Monthly Monologues: November
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Male Monologue, Piccadilly Line “I’m in love with the woman who does the voice for the Piccadilly line on the underground.“ Male Monologue, Piccadilly Line Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet about itSubscribe to the comments on this post
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Monthly Monologues: October (Belated)
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Female Monologue from The First and Last Annual Homeless Fashion Show “You want to say it—say it. I brought it on myself—say it. I’m just a no good dirty drug addicted whore and I brought it on myself.“ Female Monologue from The First and Last Annual Homeless Fashion Show The First and Last Annual Homeless [...]
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Monthly Monologues: September
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Male Monologue from Blind Date “. . . I overcame my innate shyness and nervousness and I came here to meet you. So sit back down and start behaving like a normal person . . .” Male Monologue from Blind Date Blind Date full text Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with [...]
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Monthly Monologues: August (Belated)
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Female Monologue from The Matthew Portraits “. . . Take off your clothes. I want to paint you . . .” Sorry I’m late on this one. Enjoy. Female Monologue (Ruth) from The Matthew Portraits The Matthew Portraits full text Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet about itSubscribe to the [...]
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Pea hen
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The pea hen is an unassuming Unobtrusive brownish smallish fowl, .. And yet the male, to woo her Is undone. .. Then, .. Wouldn’t one think that I, Being smallish and beige, Would see feathers vying for my gaze? .. .. –from Keeping Records, © 2007 by Colette Mazunik. ISBN: 978-0-557-21108-1 Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend [...]
Things I miss
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Trains Flights Buses Appointments You. .. –from Keeping Records, © 2007 by Colette Mazunik. ISBN: 978-0-557-21108-1 Until 8/15/2010, you can receive 15% off this title at Lulu with coupon code BEACHREAD305. Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet about itSubscribe to the comments on this post
Phoenix
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I feel the weight of your arm, resting on my belly. You are sound asleep. Your breath comes in and goes out Like the ocean Like laundry in a washing machine. You are my phoenix, waiting to be reborn— My sleeping dragon, And I Am your pile of ashes, Your hoard of gold. .. .. [...]
