Author Archives: Paula Josa-Jones

eli

We have had a recent influx of feral cats. There is Mamacita, mother of our cats Precious and Obadiah.  There is Oliver, the elusive tom who looks like our cat Bella.  Then there is Eli.

Eli showed up about three months ago.  First, just a black and white shadow, becoming more and more insistent, present, then taking over the outdoor heated shelter I had for Mamacita.  It was time to do something about Eli and Oliver, the toms.  Too much testosterone, too many possibilities for more kittens with whatever other ferals are around.

We borrowed the have-a-heart from the local feed store, and surprise, Eli walked right in, nice as pie.  He had the surgery and his vaccinations and while recuperating was in Pam’s studio.  Turns our that Eli is a sweet, affectionate guy, who has no desire to go outside.  We also think that he is the third kitten from Mamacita’s litter that contained Precious and Obadiah – the missing brother that we saw when he was tiny tiny.  Unfortunately, we already have seven cats, and they are a complicated, feisty and not always friendly gang.

We need a home for Eli.  I suspect that he could get along with one or two other cats, but probably not a dog, since he was terrorized by one of our greyhounds when he was living outdoors.

Please let us know if you can give Eli a home.

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seasoned

Last night was my performance in New York.  I was at least 20 years older than anyone else in the program.  I like that.  At one point, one of the young dancers sharing my dressing room looked up from the floor and said, “How long have you been doing this?”  I laughed and said, “My whole life.”

I spoke to Rebecca Stenn, another soloist who danced just before me.  We both said that we felt more in our bodies, more present, richer and more seasoned than ever.  Ripe.  It was a little surprising and then delicious to both of us.  What I noticed as I waited to go on, and then as I danced, was that all of the old fears, the anxieties were not there.  In their place was this fierce pleasure in the dancing, in reaching across the space of the stage to say, “This is for you.  And it is also for me.”

 

 

 

back in the saddle (almost)

I have been taking a digital sabbatical.  I had not planned on it.  Once I was on sabbatical, I could not figure out how to get back.  The sabbatical was actually a perfect storm of walking pneumonia, Christmas, the birth of my grand daughter and a performance.  Writing fell into the category of later.

So to begin.  This Wordle is what I am invoking for 2013.  Completion of projects – my book, specifically.  Completion of a successful move.  Time to savor.  Some delicious travel.  More effortless inflows of money. Teaching, sharing work, collaborations, partnerships, playful interactions, elegant duets.

Appreciation.  Simple pleasures.  Elaborate pleasures.  Unsolicited opportunities, unexpected delights.  Love.  Happiness. And more, and more.

Friday night dance extravagance!

This Friday evening is the APAP (Association for Performing Arts Presenters) showcase for Jodi Kaplan’s Booking Dance.  From 5:30 to 11:00 pm you can see short works by 24 dance companies.  You can come and go, and enjoy the beauty of the space at Jazz at Lincoln Center.  This is a rare opportunity to see a lot of dance of all kinds at a very low cost!  I will be performing a new solo called “Speak.”

For information about tickets, CLICK HERE.