And just in time to give you this little Halloween gift. Come spend a couple of minutes up in the Bronx with me!
More about the film project soon. But for tonight, Happy Halloween! π
https://youtu.be/9OIkmb-O9M0?si=NeSj7lx8P0FDXEvv
Lookie here, a screenshot from a LinkedIn post about a mysterious movie gig! Stand by, I’m going into a raw, emotional project. Sweet Spirits of Frances McDormand, be with me!
On the Scary New York Streets of New York!
And, from #GrannyHasAYouTube:
She keeps busy. And she keeps me moving!
If you’d like to help support:
buymeacoffee.com/grannyhasaA
And remember, Adopt, Don’t Shop! Betty White was right about everything.
What’s up with Diana Wilde and Happy Cat Ranch Productions? Just survival. As many of you may know, I left a problematic marriage recently. To do so, without money or even a clear destination, was terrifying.
But it had to happen. Six months ago today, in fact. I drove away from husband, home… and my beautiful studio.
Since then, a few auditions. I live on someone else’s couch, at age 67,along with my Beagle. And I look for more auditions, IΒ apply for day jobs, and I blog about my experiences on BuyMeACoffee.com; partly for the therapeutic good it does for me, and partly because I want to help other women who are going through this.
And today, someone bought me 50 coffees! And another supporter followed it up with another five coffees. I am literally depending on this kind of support to survive. So I’m wearing the #HattitudeOfGratitude all day every day.
Click through for thank-you note, and for information on how to support an old lady who’s decided to start from scratch rather than tolerate emotional and psychological abuse.
And let me know if you need some quality voiceover work! We can rent a studio!
buymeacoffee.com/grannyhasaa/thank-someone-4090425
Or, Beach Day rules are now in effect.
As you can plainly see, I am on my way to Coney Island to meet up with the girls and the gulls. Perchance to eat clams and drink beers. As you know, my skillset is strong in this area.
It’s been a really stressful couple of weeks. This girl is off today. And among the delights of New York City, itβs only $2.90 going and $2.90 coming back. And once the fabled new driver’s license arrives, I can knock that down to half price because the MTA has a swell arrangement for us over-65 farts.
Life in the big city is sometimes a beach.
Meow, darlings. π½πππ»π