It’s hard to explain how good it feels to hear that. Let me try, though. It tells me that I am reaching someone in a way that’s unusual to them. Whatever I’m saying is resonating in a way that is both familiar and exciting, which means that
by Noelle AndersonI’ve spent the bulk of the week working on creating new copy for my company’s reopening – we decided to take the tragedy of having a dark stage and turn it into a time for reevaluation, reorganization, and creation. Our company is artist owned and operated, and as an
by Noelle AndersonMy company is back to making magic this week, filming some pieces for a video on demand offering and optimistically planning for a live holiday show. Fingers and jingle bells crossed, people. The holidays are where we make a great deal of our annual income, and with the large number
by Noelle AndersonHey yall. So, I started this blog with the idea of sharing the things that I have learned along the way, through the stories of my life. We’d share some laughs, my favorite quotes, some cute pics … you know, just kind of kick it together. Cute, right? Well, no
by Noelle AndersonIn elementary school, I was in a special program for gifted kids – a group of adorable little nerds who were much more inclined to read the encyclopedia than play street football after class. We met every other week with an advisor to work on fun projects that would challenge us
by Noelle AndersonThere is another mouse running around my house. It looks like it’s an annual event in my neighborhood – as the temperature drops, these lil’ bastards start looking for a warm, food filled homes to relax in until next spring. It’s like they’re a bunch of retired seniors,
by Noelle AndersonIt’s exciting to think about writing and talking to You every day. When I sit down to type (or stand sometimes, because I heard that’s healthy), I don’t have to deal with wearing that government-issued blanket of anxiety for a while, and whatever twists the back of
by Noelle AndersonWhen I was a kid, my mother and my older cousin got into a fight over a parking space at a restaurant. They jumped out of the car and started hurling what we call in the Midwest “cuss words,” a mix of profane phrases crafted to let a listener know
by Noelle AndersonIt’s hard to explain how good it feels to hear that. Let me try, though. It tells me that I am reaching someone in a way that’s unusual to them. Whatever I’m saying is resonating in a way that is both familiar and exciting, which means that
by Noelle AndersonI could get a job. But I didn’t want to. There wasn’t enough “easy money” in the world to get me into a pair of khakis with any type of enthusiasm.
You could just tell that it was picked carefully, and with love.
One early June afternoon, I got a call from my big sister. She told me that she had something to tell me, her voice growing shakier with each word. She took a breath and told me that my father was dead. The memory of that day just drifted in last
It’s hard to explain how good it feels to hear that. Let me try, though. It tells me that I am reaching someone in a way that’s unusual to them. Whatever I’m saying is resonating in a way that is both familiar and exciting, which means that
by Noelle AndersonI’ve spent the bulk of the week working on creating new copy for my company’s reopening – we decided to take the tragedy of having a dark stage and turn it into a time for reevaluation, reorganization, and creation. Our company is artist owned and operated, and as an
by Noelle AndersonMy company is back to making magic this week, filming some pieces for a video on demand offering and optimistically planning for a live holiday show. Fingers and jingle bells crossed, people. The holidays are where we make a great deal of our annual income, and with the large number
by Noelle AndersonHey yall. So, I started this blog with the idea of sharing the things that I have learned along the way, through the stories of my life. We’d share some laughs, my favorite quotes, some cute pics … you know, just kind of kick it together. Cute, right? Well, no
by Noelle AndersonIn elementary school, I was in a special program for gifted kids – a group of adorable little nerds who were much more inclined to read the encyclopedia than play street football after class. We met every other week with an advisor to work on fun projects that would challenge us
by Noelle AndersonThere is another mouse running around my house. It looks like it’s an annual event in my neighborhood – as the temperature drops, these lil’ bastards start looking for a warm, food filled homes to relax in until next spring. It’s like they’re a bunch of retired seniors,
by Noelle AndersonIt’s exciting to think about writing and talking to You every day. When I sit down to type (or stand sometimes, because I heard that’s healthy), I don’t have to deal with wearing that government-issued blanket of anxiety for a while, and whatever twists the back of
by Noelle AndersonWhen I was a kid, my mother and my older cousin got into a fight over a parking space at a restaurant. They jumped out of the car and started hurling what we call in the Midwest “cuss words,” a mix of profane phrases crafted to let a listener know
by Noelle Anderson