Monday, April 25, 2011

WORKOUT #1: I am Kym.


1.Go to the ENDURE Facebook Page and tell us who you are and why you decided to become involved in the Sweat Collective. You can tell us in any form: videos, poems, blogs are encouraged, but don't get burned out, this is just your first workout! Please complete this by Monday, April 25th.

Ah, the beauty of deadlines.  I love to hear those words:  Have it done by...Please complete this by...
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I am Kym.  I am co-founder of Collision Productions, Inc - the producer of ENDURE. 

That aside, I am not joining the Sweat Collective out of any artistic obligation - I am joining the Sweat Collective because I  am in training.  

Last year, I spent the year with the SITI company; an amazing group of artists/performers who have been working together for the last 15 years.  They use a unique combination of two techniques for training their performers - the Suzuki method and Viewpoints.  There is the Suzuki method which rigorously trains the body, the voice, the breath and the mind.  Viewpoints is more training instincts, being in the moment, finding new contexts, more a creative training.  

This work appeals to both sides of my personality.  Apparently, I'm 1/2 taskmaster and 1/2 hippie on acid.  

Anyway, the minute I began working with the SITI company I felt back in my skin.  And I liked that.  

I haven't trained seriously since December 2010.  Curveball ahead.

I was recently accepted into the SITI Summer Theater Workshop at Skidmore.  From June 19 until July 15, 2011 - 1 month of intense training, writing, memorizing, play analyzing.  But not only that, I'll be away from my fiance for the first time in 12 years.  I'll be living on a campus.  In a dorm room.  Possibly with a shared bathroom.   I hate carrying my soap and shampoo in a caddy.  

I'm demanding a lot from myself.  

So, I was laying there in yoga the other day and a thought popped into my brain, "You have to train.  You have to memorize 7 monologues.  You have to make a schedule.  And you have to be ready - physically and mentally." 

When I get to Skidmore, I want to be confident with text.  I want to be ahead of the curve.  I want to competitive - in a good way.  

Training brings confidence.  And takes hard word, dedication and early mornings.  Which I hate.  

So, there is a tad about me.  
I am Kym.  
I am in training.  
According to my training schedule, I have to memorize this by May 6.  (eep)

MacBeth-Shakespeare

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time

And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death.  Out out brief candle
Life's but a walking shadow- a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more.  It is a tale
Told by an idiot full of sound and fury
Signifying nothing. 

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Is this thing on?

Yes.

World's Greatest Blogger

For reals.  I'm so good at waking up early.  I'm so good at writing every day.  I'm so good at being utterly self-deprecating.  Oh my.  It has been quite some time since I rode this bloggin' horse.  And - whoa nelly, things have been roll-roll-rollin' along.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

#9. You look great today.

Thanks in great part to my very great friend for her awesomely great birthday gift, I can scratch another line item from my list of things to do.

I recently received a robin egg blue box with one of my favorite words on it:  Tiffany's.  I'm a not a great diamond admirer however I can't get over the old-time Tiffany's nostalgia - if Marilyn loved Tiffany's...

She made me the most beautiful calling cards; exactly the cards I would have chosen.  Half size on ivory card stock - very simply and very lovely - the words - "You look great today."  In even smaller letters on the back of the card - the bee.

perfect.


I have given out 3 cards so far.

#1.  Of course, Mama Bee.  She has never looked bad a day in her life.
#2.  At the Faith No More Concert at the Williamsburg Waterfront.  I spied a cute blonde wearing a pink baby doll dress, brown frye boots and lovely tattoos.Just the perfect blend of sweet and saucy.  I was nervous.  I sauntered up to her and handed the card over; mumbling something incoherent.  Then i ran!
#3.  At B-side on Monday.  One of the lady bartenders was there for happy hour.  We were the only chicks at the bar.  She said:  She needed to find some women who might appreciate her new jumper and purse.  I asked her to show off.  I decided she did look great that day.  i gave her a card.  She still has it!

I'm so happy to give these sweet moments to people. 


Big Pants to my BFF the Great and Powerful Mama Bee!  May you live for a thousand years. 

Thursday, July 8, 2010

25 Things I'm scared to death to do

onstage or otherwise.  This surely includes singing a song. 

Monday, June 28, 2010

inner workings of my mind

Inner workings of my mind meets old funhouse meets giant space somewheres...

Rosebud!

O cramps!
O 3 AM!
O the cool slap of creativity!

2 Words.

Juice.  Glass.

 I can smell the giant marker now. 

What I need:

A good, perhaps, great scanner.
Vintage Juice Glasses.

Oh.  This idea is brewing.