SEE YA: I'M OFF TO EASTER ISLAND.

The Easter Island Project is finally going to... Easter Island.

What I originally imagined would be a performative ritual in the company of my childless friend Anastasia, or by myself since she had a new opportunity to potentially conceive, is now to be a performative ritual in the company of a future offspring and my predecessor.

I will be on Easter Island with my cameras, videos, a sampling of the "seeds of creation" people so generously made for the Project, and with family. My dad. And my pregnant belly.

That's my 41st birthday, under a full moon. I'll let you know how it goes.

To read about how the Project started and how it has transformed, read the official site at New Oregon Arts & Letters. To read a bunch of rambling about deciding not to kill the Easter Island Project this winter, see my Nymphe blog.

Love. xx's and oo's.

t.