Despite my best intentions I’ve been MIA all year.
The thing is my head got bashed in pretty bad.
Ok, not really, the photo was taken while shooting CRACKED (CBC TV). The make-up department is stellar.
7th St. East Village, NYC
The truth is I was up to my eyeballs with the transition to NYC and the polar vortex was kicking my ass.
But it is now officially Spring.
It’s raining.
A resurrection is imminent;
there is light at the end of the tunnel.
Central Park, NYC
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