Horsing Around

If you had read my blog a few posts back ("A Stable Summer Memory"), I wrote about spending a month hanging about the stables at summer camp. What I failed to mention was the beast of a horse that for some reason I was always made to ride: "Leroy Brown" (as in the song "Bad Leroy Brown"). Not to say that he was really "bad", but to a height challenged 12 year old girl, he was pretty monsterous, his breath was bad and the flies really liked him. Bleh.


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"Six by Eight" Exhibition

Here's another upcoming show I'm invoved in. This time it, won't be heisted by the G20. Anyway, I just thought I'd let you all know about it:

"Six by Eight" Exhibition
on view July 6th - August 5th
at:
The Paper Place
887 Queen Street West
Toronto, Ontario M6J 1G5
416.703.0089

A Stable Summer Memory

The second summer I spent at an overnight camp in Northern Ontario. They had a horse stable and I probably spent more time there then with my cabin mates. Actually, I had such a great time that the night before I had to leave, I phoned my parents and begged them to let me stay an extra 2 weeks (which they did). Needless to say, when I got back from camp everything I took up to camp with me, smelled like a horse stable, causing my parents to burn it all, rather then washing it.