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Dear
reckless eggnog drinkers,
First, my sincere apologies for not sending a Christmas
letter last year. I don’t know what happened; I think it was all that
eggnog, or was it the time warp? No one got a letter last year, so don’t
feel singled out; everyone was individually ignored special.
My life, surprisingly, went on, fancy that. The biggest news of last year
was the big addition to the family. My brother and his wife Christine had a
boy in November. Now he’s a year old and crawling up and down the stairs.
Last year in Sept. Aaron flew me out to Seattle to paint the baby’s room
and underwater fish theme. I received my usual payment of steak dinners and
daily Starbuck Frappacino’s. On the plane out, it was a very safe flight
because last year’s star sighting was James Doohan, ‘Star Trek’s
Scotty, (sadly, now deceased, and he’s Canadian, not Scottish.)

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In August, the whole family went to Michigan so baby Evan could show off
(first great grand child) to the extended relatives. We went up north to my
Grandfather’s ‘ranch’ where 12 of us crammed into a small home while
it rained for most the week. It was great seeing everyone. We proved to be
easily entertained, since we spent most of our day watching the baby. Aaron
and Christine went to Mackinaw Island; I went to a fish hatchery, and we saw
lots of wild turkeys just roaming around.
Of course Christmas will be celebrated again in Seattle at Aaron’s, with
my folks and Baby Evan. I am currently clinically insane, since I am
planning to drive (well, ride mostly) with Michael, my boyfriend, (yes, I
said the word) from LA to Seattle for the holidays. He’s from Seattle but
currently working in LA on the TV show ‘Las Vegas’ in video. (Don’t
worry; I’ve never actually seen the show either). We just went canoeing
for Thanksgiving, down the Colorado outside of Laughlin. Well, it was more
like floated down. The water is really calm, the power boats are more of a
worry than the, nonexistent, rapids.
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I went rafting on the American river this summer with my friend, now river
guide, Dana, outside of Sacramento. A very cool and challenging river, class
III. We stayed reasonably dry.
Building more character, I’ve been painting a 100 year old barn belonging
to the Hollywood Heritage organization where I am a member and do the
archiving. This is their museum. I offered to paint it in another insane
moment, not realizing I would need to scrap 10+ layers of paint off of it
first. I’ve be working on it for 6 months (I keep running off to a fun
restoration jobs). Well, to make it all bearable, I asked my mom to come out
and help me in October. We had fun going to the Hollyhock house (Frank Lloyd
Wright), Sushi, book club, and the movies, and then we scraped paint for da ys.
We went in costume to a Halloween contra dance (where I met the fore
mentioned boy). I went as Carol Burnett doing ‘Gone with the Wind' curtain
rod and all) and mom was Kermit the Frog in a dress.
Interesting work this year, (which has been very good, knock
on wood.) Lots of plaster repair on old buildings, exterior terra cotta and
a faux marble altar. I got to repair an ornate ceiling at the Subway
Terminal building, downtown. It had gold leaf accents. The job only lasted 8
days but if I could get that kind of work everyday… In another part of the
building, there was a team repairing an
immense (football field size, waiting area) plaster ceiling. I asked them if
they needed help, and stayed for 2+ months.
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I
had met the owner, previously, in front of the Chinese Theatre when I was
repairing the marble Foo dogs. I’ve now worked with them on two other
jobs.
I also was back at
Grauman’s Chinese Theatre. They add me into their budget every
year now. My big claim to fame this year was during Academy Awards
preparations, I made the local news painting and talking at the same time.
To see this and other photos…
Go to my website under ‘Recent Projects’
www.amyhiggins.com
(A big thank you goes to my website provider, my brother,
Aaron.)
Stinky is fine and happy, but old, scrawny, and ugly (his growth is back
over his eye, and the other eye is now strangely dilated). He’s now a cat
only a mother could love, but as always, he doesn’t care. He’s 12+,
cat-nip eating, years and counting.
Have a great Holiday, I tried to mail some of my pumpkin bread with
chocolate chips, but
it stained the envelope.
Have a Happy and Healthy New Year!
Amy
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