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Love her.
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Hot & Sexy on a cold Canadian evening. Perfect apres ski or before pond hockey. Chili can warm your body down to the bone. Can-Can Chili however, will heat things up! I'm in a 'cooking' phase....could be fleeting - could endure (?). Meanwhile.....Why do I call this recipe of mine 'Can-Can'? Well, you can dance around the kitchen because this is so easy to make! Everything (well almost everything) comes from a can, can, can !!! Can you dig it?
“NINE” is a vibrant and provocative musical that follows the life of world famous film director Guido Contini (Daniel Day-Lewis) as he reaches a creative and personal crisis of epic proportion, while balancing the numerous women in his life including his wife (Marion Cotillard), his mistress (Penélope Cruz), his film star muse (Nicole Kidman), his confidant and costume designer (Judi Dench), an American fashion journalist (Kate Hudson), the whore from his youth (Fergie) and his mother (Sophia Loren). The film is directed by Rob Marshall (CHICAGO). The original 1982 Broadway production of “NINE,” with music and lyrics by Maury Yeston, won five Tony Awards including Best Musical.
You will love this performance. The end is lifeforce.
Heard it tonight on Dancing with The Stars: Imagine yourself a martini. Position your arms around the rim of a martini glass, tilt your head as if it's the olive! Makes perfect sense to me. Sip.
Don't you think?
This is my day. My specific day specifically because 1 year ago today I quit smoking and more importantly, today I begin Phase II of my important Extreme Self-Care Plan. Now this phase is all about getting physical and I have selected one important and specific discipline to succeed: Dance. Dance in all it's wonderful forms and conditioning. (hopefully I won't slip and fall) In the coming weeks and months I will share more with you! Life doesn't hold tryouts. (So I'm taking care of me....and taking Center Stage.....oh....I'm not really a Saint ya know) Remember when I told you I wanted to dance like this? Be inspired too. Watch this:
Remember I asked you about this photo? Well here's the answer. Of course our resident bloggy smarty pants, At Home With the Farmer's Wife and Life in Red Shoes guessed it correctly. Way to go girls! Sorry, no gold medal. Now, feast your eyes on this pictorial from Beijing. How can you not be completely in awe? How will Canada beat this in 2010? (They need to hire me.)



Saturday evening brought the swirl of bats kissing above the lai, mixed with copious amounts of liquor beside a fire the size of a five storey inferno. You see, in the country; a good old fashioned silver anniversary party, everyone is welcome. You may be an outlawed biker, born again baker, just-walking toddler, dancing girl or rough and ready boy. You may be rich. You may be poor. You may have wrinkles earned with years of laughter or dewy skin anew. You are all the same and wonderful and hugged and fed and jigged and horseshoed and decorated. Upon the fresh cut lawn, the sound of grunting pigs, fireflies, green tomatoes, hissing frogs, laps of the Mad River and squawking roosters -you feel happy. Celebrating on the shores of the Mad River is nothing short of goosebump marvelous; a babbling, shallow stream overhung with cedars, its banks lined with ostrich ferns. Several rare ferns, including Hart's-tongue fern, smooth cliffbrake fern, northern holly and green spleenwort, grow further up the slopes. A tributary of the larger Nottawasaga, the Mad River is a cold stream which provides ideal habitat for brook trout that you can see glowing in the sparkling clean water. We are, were at peace. Joyful. Exhilarated and alive. Thank You. Thank You. Thank you for inviting our family to your historic celebration. 25 years. I signed the guest book with two words: My God.
The one on the left. See how she points that toe. With exceptional skill, technique and confidence. Look at the line of her arms in their perfect positions. Her smile indicates a joyful performance. And the crown. What can I say? She was destined for greatness. (photo is me: circa 1966?)


I don't know about you, but I've got a laptop full of photo files. Here are just a few of the images from my 'Belly' folder that I am particularly drawn to. I apologize profusely to the artists. If any of these are your work, please let me know so I may credit. Beyond the begging here - aren't these magnificent! The movement, the sensuality, the costumes, the physicality, the passion.