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We are raising much needed funds  for our programs and services, and this is an easy way to keep the arts alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://rs6.net/tn.jsp?et=1102869615550&amp;amp;s=1966&amp;amp;e=001CDmto45NxZgQCIzd6M72nJe4UHuc3pEzfr61zeNnxvEnTJCiRkhnWDEZxhpXb_j_jeL48-mRkMuSFVDfgVKjZ1Rk8spAKy_PD4n7JHv0PMTAa0YRBa7v3XQCSu5Q26l3wHy5ktsEevHGFWEpi7bh-Rf2QDsIPum0_7kHYxJnW5E=" href="http://www.cmarket.com/auction/AuctionHome.action?vhost=bax" target="_blank" shape="rect" track="on" linktype="link"&gt;CLICK HERE TO VIEW THE  AUCTION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are tons of incredible deals sure to fit every budget  size. Some featured items include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="ipod touch" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_xqHoxKeoNKM/SxxgCSa4VtI/AAAAAAAAQY4/05bmt-a69fU/s800/ipod.jpg" align="right" border="0" width="185" height="275" /&gt;Apple iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;4 VIP Tickets to the Daily  Show with Jon Stewart&lt;br /&gt;Dinner for Two at Prune Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;American Girl  Doll&lt;br /&gt;Pilates Classes&lt;br /&gt;Reserved tickets for Shakespeare in the Park (No  waiting in line!)&lt;br /&gt;Autographed print of a New Yorker cover by J.J.  Sempe&lt;br /&gt;Private Tour of the Museum of Modern Art (MOMA)&lt;br /&gt;Great travel  destinations to Chicago, Key West, and the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;Tickets to the TONY  Awards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And so much MORE  (no really, so much more!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fantastic auction - click &lt;a title="http://rs6.net/tn.jsp?et=1102869615550&amp;amp;s=1966&amp;amp;e=001CDmto45NxZgQCIzd6M72nJe4UHuc3pEzfr61zeNnxvEnTJCiRkhnWDEZxhpXb_j_jeL48-mRkMuSFVDfgVKjZ1Rk8spAKy_PD4n7JHv0PMTAa0YRBa7v3XQCSu5Q26l3wHy5ktsEevHGFWEpi7bh-Rf2QDsIPum0_7kHYxJnW5E=" href="http://www.cmarket.com/auction/AuctionHome.action?vhost=bax" target="_blank" shape="rect" track="on" linktype="link"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; now to view the  catalogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 130, 133);font-family:Arial Black,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;LET  THE BIDDING BEGIN&lt;br /&gt;and don't forget to tell your friends!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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For Gutierrez, the news came as a unwanted surprise. "I felt railroaded," she told the &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-missg1-2009dec01,0,7439934.story"&gt;Los Angeles Times&lt;/a&gt;. "I saw something in the mail and my heart dropped."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, for this Humanities assistant's students, her removal from the school became an opportunity to forcefully, yet peacefully, let their voices be heard. On her last day of work, 500 students of this culturally diverse school (44% of the student body is Hispanic, 33% Black, 17% White and 5% Asian) organized a sit-in protest as a means of communicating their disapproval of the decision reached.&lt;div class="contContent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The protest was much more than a poorly organized brouhaha. A group of 4 students and friends, Noemi Rodriguez, Jimmy Biblarz, David Kamins, and Maya Festinger, teleconferenced twice a week, figuring out logistics and investigating rules and regulations. Via word of mouth, the four students publicized the event and the day of the protest they distributed informational handouts for all the protesters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they lined the halls the day of Miss. G's departure, the students knew not to block any exits or disrupt traffic circulation in the building. They also cleverly found a diplomatic way of avoiding the Principal's requests to keep quiet: they started to snap. By the end of the day, the students had gathered 300 letters in support of Gutierrez and felt proud of having successfully completed the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, these student rabble rousers soon realized that their efforts had still fallen short of stimulating a reintegration of their beloved teacher into the school. They knew they needed to do more and, in an unexpected twist of fate, they were presented with the solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Miss G.'s absence from Hamilton High, she took a substitute teaching job in an elementary school while her replacement prefered to work at an elementary school. For the students, the answer was simple: why not switch the two teachers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind, they once again geared up and prepared to present their solution at a school district board meeting. As with the protest, the young men and women looked through videos and researched on how to defend their case in the most professional manner. Maya Festinger, one of the student protesters, told the &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-missg1-2009dec01,0,7439934.story"&gt;Los Angeles Times&lt;/a&gt;, "We want to create a legitimate student representation. We don't want to be belligerent or bludgeoning. A lot of what we are about is proposing solutions, rather than listing grievances."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students moved and impressed the board members so much that, in an unsual move, they conceded and allowed Miss Gutierrez to return to Hamilton High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Miss Gutierrez, this moment serves as a source of empowerment for the students, of whom she is incredibly proud. The students of Hamilton High prove that anything is possible with a little dedication, organization, intelligence and a lot of heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Frank Biando. He’s the cameraman on &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt; and  even though he’s behind the scenes, he shapes the mood and the feeling on the  set.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I call Frank and he tells me he’s filming a show, not &lt;em&gt;Sesame  Street&lt;/em&gt;, but a special offshoot, &lt;em&gt;When Parents Are Deployed&lt;/em&gt;. He’s  going to be at the Unitel Building on West 57th Street. Could I come up there  while he’s filming to watch and to talk? “Sure thing,” I say. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;How could I pass up a chance to see  Frank and Muppeteers in action? I’ve only dreamed of this moment since I was six  years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to the Unitel Building and wind my way back to  where they’re filming. Kevin Clash is there, directing and also playing Elmo,  and Fran Brill is playing Elmo’s mom. Costume folks are stitching up Muppets and  their outfits, and other folks are painting and repairing sets. Frank’s filming  and within minutes of our first interaction, I can see why he is known as The  Mayor. He greets me warmly, and, in between takes, he comes to the back of the  stage where I am standing to chat with me about his work and personal history.  He is warm, funny, engaging, talkative, totally unpretentious. He starts in  right away with the beginning…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Frank Got to &lt;em&gt;Sesame  Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, cameraman Frank Biando was used to  filming big names in show business – Barbara Streisand and Merv Griffin, to name  a few. Imagine his shock when he found himself filming, in his own words, “A  freakin’ eight-foot bird” and “an orange Muppet in a garbage can.” It was the  late 60s and Frank had been brought on set to film the pilot of a new television  show after the original filming company had gone on strike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was  Sesame Street, and no one knew just how big the show was going to be, including  Frank. According to Mr. Biando, the early incarnations of &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;  characters were not so great-looking. “Big bird looked a lot different then. His  head was whacked out.” &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Frank was  filming these funky-looking characters, wondering “Who in the world is going to  watch this stuff?” Thirty-nine years later, working for a show that is televised  in 120- plus countries, he has his answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Frank Got  Elected to Mayor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Frank has met a lot of creative people in the  course of his 39 years of work on the most famous street in the world. He’s  interacted and cooperated with thousands of production people, directors,  actors, and Muppeteers. But to Frank, those thousands are not just a sea of  nameless faces; they are faces with stories and Frank loves to tell their  stories. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And that’s  why Frank is Mayor of &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;: because he uses story-telling to  keep the history of the show alive, to weave the moments and the people from  past and present together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Frank is Mayor, too, because he  is the one that comes up with the “crazy ideas” that keep people on the set  connected to one another. One time, he got cast and crew to bring in baby  pictures and guess who was who. He has organized wrap parties where the cast  members got to show off their various talents. He created &lt;em&gt;Frankly, Frankly  Have I Got a Deal for You&lt;/em&gt; – a newsletter for people who work on the show.  &lt;em&gt;Frankly&lt;/em&gt; was a home-grown publication that included recipes, classified  ads, jokes of the week, and letters from the show’s Executive Director. Frank  also helped start a nonprofit organization called Make a Kid Smile. With Elmo  dolls in tow, he and his family members visit and brighten the days of children  hospitalized with serious illnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where Did Frank Come  From?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having spent his youth surrounded by lots of relatives,  it’s not surprising that Frank knows how to create a sense of family among a  sizable group of people. He was the eldest of 16 grandchildren and named after a  grandfather who came to the U.S. from Sicily. Frank remembers that his grandpa  -- a father of nine -- smoked cigars, used a spittoon, made his own wine, and  always paid home visits to grandchildren when they were sick. Frank’s  grandmother made Sicilian pizza every Sunday night for the entire  family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank remembers another part of growing up: dancing. He’d go to  church dances, where he did the Cha Cha, the Mambo, and the Lindy. After joining  the US Navy at 17, he taught dance classes in the USO in exchange for meals. In  his present day life, Frank liked to dance out in Long Island. He describes  himself as “a 50s dancer who dances to live band music.” &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If there’s a dance he doesn’t know,  Frank makes a point of learning it. Not long ago, he went and took lessons to  learn how to do the Hustle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s A  Wrap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shoot is done, Frank invites me to have lunch  with him and the crew. He and some of his co-workers start telling funny stories  about their years together on set and teasing each other good-naturedly about  challenging times they’ve gone through. Chuck, one of Frank’s longest-time  buddies there, remembers when the two of them set off together to film the  Daytona 500, each being assigned to catch the race from a different  angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they've reminisced for a while, I say to Chuck and Frank:  “You two have seen a lot.” Frank’s reply? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;“If we died now, we wouldn’t have missed  much.”&lt;/span&gt; It’s so clear that Frank’s a man who feels full, full and grateful  for all the people and stories and Muppets and children and actors whose lives  he has been part of over the last four decades. And I realize that &lt;em&gt;Sesame  Street&lt;/em&gt; would be a very different place without him.  &lt;p class="blogger-labels"&gt;Labels: &lt;a href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/search/label/Frank%20Biando" rel="tag"&gt;Frank Biando&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/search/label/Sesame%20Street" rel="tag"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer"&gt;&lt;em&gt;posted by Eleanor Traubman @ &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-i-got-to-frank-biando-im-about-to.html"&gt;Sunday,  April 06, 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a title="Email Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/email-post.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=3329554410191426706"&gt;&lt;img class="icon-action" alt="" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/icon18_email.gif" width="18" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-705153250"&gt;&lt;a title="Edit Post" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=3329554410191426706"&gt;&lt;img class="icon-action" alt="" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" width="18" height="18" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- End .post --&gt;&lt;!-- Begin #comments --&gt; &lt;div id="comments"&gt;&lt;a name="comments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3&gt;3 Comments:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt id="c4147056768742265091"&gt;&lt;a name="c4147056768742265091"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=7135807124550803329#c4147056768742265091"&gt;9:54 AM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon blogger-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Blogger" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/11985753243411729689" rel="nofollow"&gt;Joe  Hennes&lt;/a&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hi Eleanor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say that I loved the Frank Biondo  article. It's always nice to see more interviews with the Sesame  veterans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe  Hennes&lt;br /&gt;http://www.toughpigs.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1341053559"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=4147056768742265091"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c5108487122128002969"&gt;&lt;a name="c5108487122128002969"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=7135807124550803329#c5108487122128002969"&gt;10:27 AM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon blogger-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Blogger" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04741955202727936194" rel="nofollow"&gt;Rob  K&lt;/a&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;Great story, Eleanor. Frank's comments are very inspirational.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-898033492"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=5108487122128002969"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c2314160459383913169"&gt;&lt;a name="c2314160459383913169"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=7135807124550803329#c2314160459383913169"&gt;4:04 PM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon blogger-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Blogger" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/08922525910685129822" rel="nofollow"&gt;Pat&lt;/a&gt;  said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hi Eleanor&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this post very much! Frank Biando sounds like a very  interesting person. I've been a long time muppet fan myself so it's nice to  learn a little about the man behind the camera.&lt;br /&gt;Pat ( another blogger from  Brooklyn)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1673030205"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=2314160459383913169"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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I tend to travel in my own Brooklyn neighborhood; Soho and sometimes Chinatown; and the Upper West Side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and I met friends in The West Village. Having just had a long dental procedure, I sought out comfort through a cup of gelato at Cones Ice Cream Artisans on 272 Bleecker Street.  Since the store was pretty quiet on a cold winter's night, I ended up having the greatest time hanging out with Raul Daloisio, the owner.  We chatted about all the different kinds of customers that come in, including celebreties and financial wizards and theater producers; different ice cream joints around New York; and social networking.  Raul admits to being low tech:  he has no website or email address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him about my blog and how I thought social networking could benefit him.  Truly, though,I could see that Raoul does a good business not just because of the yummy treats that are made fresh daily on the premesis but also because he connects so genuinely on a personal level with his customers.  I would come back again just to say "Hi" and hear about his interesting adventures as the owner of Cones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After departing from Cones, I proceeded down the street to bookbook.  This bookstore, formerly known as Biography Bookshop, lost its lease and is now located under a new name at 266 Bleecker.  I was warmly greeted by Frank Baldaro, a sales associate.  Like  Raul over at Cones, Frank was delightful to chat with, and he showed me some wonderful books in the cookbook section.  One was called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fat-Duck-Cookbook-Heston-Blumenthal/dp/160819020X"&gt;The Fat Duck Cookbook&lt;/a&gt; which looks more like an art book.  The other gem was C&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cake-Wrecks-Professional-Cakes-Hilariously/dp/0740785370"&gt;ake Wrecks: When Professional Cakes Go Hilariously Wrong&lt;/a&gt;.  Frank and I stood there laughing as we looked at photos of cakes made with disastrous outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though neither one of these stores is super-techy in terms of having web sites, blogs, or Twitter and  Facebook accounts, I truly appreciated the old-fashion hospitality and small-town friendliness which each proprietor extended.  That's what makes a place worth returning to, much more than any number of Tweets that they could send.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The personal touch wins every time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS Italic;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;Rabbis, Goats and other  Characters: Paintings from Jonathan Blum's First Decade in New York:  (1999-2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;).
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;OPENING RECEPTION AND AFTERPARTY IS THIS THURSDAY,  DECEMBER 3RD, 2009
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&lt;br /&gt;FROM 6:30pm to 2:30am.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;All the action will take  place at The Green Building: 450 Union Street (corner of Bond St.) Brooklyn, NY.  on the Gowanus Canal.
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&lt;br /&gt;This will be a great night. Come anytime and plan  to stay late if possible. There is a great line up of performers playing  throughout the evening. They are all incredible and each one has had an  influence on me in some&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;way.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;6:30-9:15 Charles Sibirsky Trio with Lena Bloch and Dan  Schuman
&lt;br /&gt;9:15-9:30 Barry Blumenfeld (from TAPFUSION) with Nir Sadovnik 
&lt;br /&gt;9:30-10:00 MC and DJ Andy Gensler
&lt;br /&gt;10:00-10:45 Jeremiah Lockwood (from  Sway Machinery)
&lt;br /&gt;10:45-11:15 DJ Baxter
&lt;br /&gt;11:15-12:00 Daniel Kelly Trio with  Eyal Maoz and Rob Garcia
&lt;br /&gt;12:00-12:30 DJ Gensler and/or DJ Baxter 
&lt;br /&gt;12:30-1:15 Raul Rothblatt introducing Transylvania United with Sarah Alden  and Aron Szekely
&lt;br /&gt;1:15-1:45 Josh Diamond
&lt;br /&gt;1:45-till the end DJ Gensler  and/or DJ Baxter
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The show  will run through Jan 14th and can be seen every Sunday and Thursday from 12 to 6  pm or by appoin&lt;/b&gt;tment.
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&lt;br /&gt;www.jonathanblumportraits.com
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Email me, EleanorTraubman, Professional Organizer to Busy New York Women since 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can be reached at: ETraubman@aol.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A clutter-free life is only a step away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;CLEARING AWAY THE UNNECESSARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Reprinted from &lt;a href="http://www.dailyom.com/articles/2/2009/21153.html"&gt;Daily Om&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may enjoy strong self-discipline which enables you to  complete your tasks in record time today. With this level of dedication to  getting things done, you could make great progress in both your professional and  personal endeavors. Even better, you can take this focus to the next level by  turning your attention to activities that would ultimately make your life easier  later on, such as organizing and de-cluttering your surroundings. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f you take  some time to think about the areas of your life where you need to be most  productive, you will find many opportunities to transform your workflow into one  that is easy and unobstructed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In order to make room for this new easy flow,  consider clearing away the unnecessary in all aspects of your life today,  including professional, domestic, financial, spiritual, and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Clearing away objects and habits that no longer serve our highest good  can make room for more beneficial circumstances to enter. &lt;/span&gt;We are accumulators by  nature, consistently adding to our store of provisions, collections, tools, and  knowledge. Though our store of items can help us feel secure, we can also reach  a point when our cluttered surroundings become overwhelming and restrictive.  Choosing to clear away the unnecessary things in our lives can instantly lift  our moods and energize us, improve our productivity, and create openings for  greater abundance to enter our lives. By releasing that which no longer serves  you today, you can create a lighter and more productive environment that  enhances all aspects of your life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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She  seemed to be concluding a presentation about her career in television so I was  surprised that someone else would be appearing on the agenda. I waited,  expecting Fran to beckon one of us at the table to come forward. Instead, she  reached downward, below the table. When her arm came up, she was joined by  long-time &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sesame_Street"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; muppet  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prairie_Dawn"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Prairie Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Using a high-pitched  voice, Fran infused the &lt;em&gt;Sesame&lt;/em&gt; character with life. Prairie Dawn  fielded questions from the audience. “Who is your favorite friend on &lt;em&gt;Sesame  Street&lt;/em&gt;?” I asked Prairie. “Oh,” she said, “I like Grover and Cookie Monster  but I don’t have favorites. I like everybody!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fran Brill, the first  female muppeteer hired by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Henson"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jim Henson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, has been on the set of  &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt; nearly all of its 38 years. Here’s the big surprise: Fran  didn’t play with puppets as a child. Her primary passion and training was in  theatre, starting from when she stole the show in a play that her Brownie troupe  performed. In her teens, Fran performed in summer stock and also interned at the  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bucks_County_Playhouse"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bucks County Playhouse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. As a  young adult, she chose to attend Boston University College of Fine Arts for its  strong theatre department. There, Fran received classical theatre training and  also participated in regional theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fran’s first big acting job was in  a theater in Atlanta, where she performed in an original show called &lt;em&gt;Red,  White and Maddox&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Red&lt;/em&gt; was a musical satire of a Georgia governor  who wouldn’t serve people of color in his famous restaurant, the Pickrick  Cafeteria. In 1969, the show moved to Broadway. Like all Broadway shows, it came  to an end and Fran found herself looking for work in The Big Apple. By day,  she’d make rounds to the agents with eight- by -ten photos in hand. In the late  afternoon, she’d arrive home exhausted and in need of cheering up. Watching  &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood&lt;/em&gt; seemed to do the  trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Watching those shows, I’d think ‘I could do those voices,’”  shared Fran. She had already done radio commercials and voiceover work. In 1970,  one of Fran’s agents pointed to an ad in &lt;em&gt;Backstag&lt;/em&gt;e, which announced Jim  Henson’s search for muppeteers for a Christmas television special. Fran called  Jim. “I can do the voices,” she said. Jim let her know he didn’t work that way:  muppeteers did the voices for their own characters. Interested in her theatre  background, Jim invited Fran to come for a workshop in the East Village. Under  the tutelage of Jim, Jerry Nelson, and Frank Oz, Fran underwent intense training  in the skills of muppeteering. In the end, she made the cut, and was asked to  muppeteer in the Christmas special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Christmas special, Fran and  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0402611/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Richard Hunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;were asked to be in the  core group of muppeteers. Fran agreed, with the condition that she could  continue to act in plays, musicals, and commercials. Jim agreed, and Fran was on  her way to &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fran remembers well the sparks that  ignited Sesame Street. The initial collaborators included “The Four Js”:  television producer &lt;a href="http://www.museum.tv/archives/etv/C/htmlC/cooneyjoan/cooneyjoan.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Joan Ganz Cooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, writer &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0831968/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jon Stone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, composer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joe_Raposo"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Joe Raposo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and, of course, Jim  Henson. With the Head Start Initiative newly underway, the ground was ripe for a  show that would educate children about numbers, letters, and other early  childhood concepts. The show utilized the format of both magazines and  commercials by featuring a combination of live action footage, animation, and  muppet inserts. Fran describes the formative years of &lt;em&gt;Sesame&lt;/em&gt; as “a  rarefied experience in a rarefied atmosphere” and “the perfect storm.” “They  invented the wheel as they went along,” she shared. “Nobody thought that the  show would be a juggernaut.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of her own role on the show, Fran  started out as Ernie’s right hand – literally. A muppet generally needs two  people, one person to operate the head, left hand, and voice and another person  to operate the right hand. Eventually, Fran helped create and inhabit a new  character - Prairie Dawn. Twenty years down the road, when the show’s producers  wanted a female equivalent of Elmo, theyworked with Fran to fashion the  character of Zoe. The characters, Fran says, represent different facets of her  personality. Her job, as the muppeteer, is to channel "the spirit and  personality that lives inside of the puppet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to the spirit of  &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;, Fran views her role as muppeteer as an ongoing process  of growth and education. “I’m constantly learning, trying to be better, trying  to please myself.” Fran shares that she strives to be as truthful as possible in  her roles – not an easy task since she’s got just her hand and her voice to make  the essence of a character shine through. Fran also reflects on the larger  experience of being part of &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;. “We’re inheritors, or seeds  of Jim Henson,” she relays. She explains how the warmth, compassion, and empathy  of the crew, cast, and content of Sesame are reflective of Jim. He was, Fran  relays, a man who never raised his voice, never lost his temper, just worked off  of praise and respect. “He brought out the best in you as a human and as a  performer.” The gentleness, humanity, cross-generational appeal, humor, love,  and global concern in &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt; was, according to Fran, “Jim  Henson’s way of changing the world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Jim firmly remains a legend in  the mind of Fran and countless others, Fran herself has clearly won the esteem,  love and respect of her audiences. On Fran’s birthday, folks logged onto &lt;a href="http://forum.muppetcentral.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Muppet Central Forum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to share  these sentiments with her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Happy Birthday Fran Brill, and thanks for  all the wonderful characters you’ve given us over the years!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eeeeeeey!!  Franny!! You go, girl!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;As well as continued success with the  muppets, I hope to see you performing in tv and movies. You’ve contributed a lot  to the entertainment world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yay! Happy Birthday, Fran!” Hope you’re as  blessed as you’ve made us all feel over the years!  Thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Frog bless you for all the fun and magic you’ve  brought into our lives.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Fran in person, watching her  interact with her fans, and seeing her in action as a muppeteer, I got a clear  picture of why she has won the affection of so many people. She is incredibly  hard-working, loyal, funny, intelligent, cultured, and down-to-earth. Her lack  of pretense is notable: she exhibits a complete willingness to share the events  of her professional history without sparing any of the less-than-glamorous  details. She does not see herself as separate from or better than her audience.  In the end, it comes as no surprise that Prairie Dawn (a/k/a Fran) likes and  gets along with all her friends on &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;. She’s a living  legend, and a lovable one at that.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer"&gt;&lt;em&gt;posted by Eleanor Traubman @ &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/2007/08/fran-brill-first-lady-of-sesame-street.html"&gt;Tuesday,  August 28, 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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We envision grand circumstances,  stating that if only we could achieve this goal or obtain that possession, we  would finally be in a position to attain happiness. As a result, satisfaction is  always just out of reach and the very notion of grabbing hold of it seems like  nothing more than a pipe dream. But the truth is that sincere contentment and  fulfillment are never wholly the result of external events or situations. Though  life’s joyful moments can ignite the spark of contentment within us, that spark  is fueled by serenity long established in our souls. When we forget this, it is  easy to become stuck in "if only" patterns of thought. If we concentrate on the  natural serenity that exists within us, however, we can move forward unimpeded  by disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,helvetica,arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circumstances you live through each day have the  potential to bring both joy and despair into your life. Relying on the reactions  they awaken within you to create an emotional foundation means living on a  roller coaster of feeling whose course is determined by chance. Though you may  yearn for the object of your desire—be it a new job, financial health, a spouse,  or some other symbol of success—you have within you the power to be happy  without it. Letting go of your "if only" thinking patterns can be as easy as  recognizing that inward emptiness cannot be dispelled with outer world  solutions. Try creating a list of your “if only”s. Then literally and  figuratively let go of the items on the list by tearing it up or burning it.  This simple action can help set in motion the intention to set you free,  enabling you to make a fresh and balanced start in the present, unencumbered by  regrets and unfulfilled desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will likely be periods in your  life in which you find yourself tempted to seek a magic formula for fulfillment  that is centered upon a single goal or achievement. But the ingredients that  come together to form the seeds of happiness that can sustain your spirit  throughout the triumphs and trials of existence come from within rather than  from without. When your search for satisfaction is focused on your soul, you  will never fail to find the joy you seek.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Listened to fun stories of other peoples' weddings.  Wonderful co-workers gave me good-bye/pre-wedding hugs and wished me well.  On the way home, bought flowers and candles for the apartment.  Made a mini wedding altar on our kitchen table.  Put out pink monkey and Kermit the Frog stuffed animals and had them hold the ring boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday, Nov.20th&lt;/span&gt;:  Took day off of work to prepare mentally and physically.  Got manicure and pedicure.  Took short trip to SoHo.  Got lots of nice phonecalls from family and friends.  Walked around neighborhood with Mike and went to the dinner with him.  Mopped the floor.  Laid out wedding clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday, Nov. 21st - Wedding Day:&lt;/span&gt;  Gorgeous, sunny and brisk weather! Took walk.  Got phone call from great aunt in LA.  Had turkey sandwich. Met friend Melissa at beauty salon.  Got way way girlified.  Got home.  Freaked out a bit about girlification. (I usually wear no makeup and sport running shoes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Brown Thanksgiving Special&lt;/span&gt; on video while Mike took a power nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called parents while freaking out.  (Little did I know, they were here in NY getting ready to go to the wedding!)  Got picked up by car service.  Picked up friends John and Colleen.  Proceeded to Lower East Side.  Got there way early.  Walked around with J and C.  Went back to wedding venue.  Greeted friends.  And...........suprise! Parents flew out from Cally to be with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got hitched.  First dance to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shining Star&lt;/span&gt; by The Manhattans.  Walked over to Frankie's to have dinner with the group, a small group of guests.  Lovely, heartfelt toasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took cab home.  Took hot bath. Opened presents with Mike. Talked about highlights of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only slept about five hours~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday, Nov.22nd - Day After Wedding&lt;/span&gt; -  Met parents and cousin at MOMA.  They wouldn't take parents' luggage, so we ate at an old hotel in the area.  Very fun!  Dad showed us pics of wedding on his mini laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents left for airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and I walked around 5th Avenue, trying to figure out where to register.  Saw holiday window displays.  Ate giant pretzel.  Watched other people eating giant pretzels.  Took carriage ride in Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took subway home.  Looked at friend's slow-mo video of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to be with my best friend and be surrounded by so many supportive friends and family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the family party in San Diego in December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Tyler is two years  and 4 months old. He loves to greet every person who comes in the room, jump on  his older brother, and look at picture books. He is full of passion for life.  When I play with Tyler, I follow his lead as much as possible. One evening, I  sat quietly with Tyler as he lined up crayons next to each other and drew  circles of all colors and sizes. One morning at the beach, I held Tyler’s hand  as he walked in and out of the water, looking at the waves, the light, the skim  boarders at water’s edge. Once in a while, Tyler would let out a shriek of  delight accompanied by a joyful leap. Mostly, though, he wanted just to walk and  look. I stayed with him as he did that for about a half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can  think of few activities more rewarding or important than to follow a young  person’s mind. It does take a conscious decision to not insert my idea of how  things should go. There’s always a pull to worry about how a child is going to  “turn out,” and direct him or her to activities that will (seemingly) ensure  success in the future as a “productive” or “well adjusted” adult. But I have a  hunch that if we adults spent more time following the creative minds and  pursuits of young people, more humans would have lives that they are truly  passionate about. Kevin Clash is the proof in the pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kevin_Clash"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kevin Clash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is the puppeteer behind  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elmo"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elmo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the lovable, furry red  muppet who has won the hearts of millions on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sesame_Street"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I gathered  information about Kevin by reading his book – &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Life-Furry-Red-Monster/dp/0767923758"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My Life as a Furry Red Monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;–  and by meeting him in person at his &lt;a href="http://www.sesameworkshop.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sesame Workshop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; office. Most  inspiring was learning the details about a life of love and support from family,  friends, neighbors, and mentors who backed Kevin’s passion for puppetry from the  start. Kevin’s rich history as a producer and puppeteer shows that good things  happen when adults pay close attention to and nurture the creative and artistic  sensibilities of children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kevin’s Life in a Nutshell&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin grew up in a working class, African heritage suburb of  Baltimore, Maryland with a mom, a dad, and three siblings. He spent countless  childhood hours creating puppets and puppet shows, getting plenty of inspiration  from television programs such as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain_Kangaroo"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Captain Kangaroo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Good  Times&lt;/em&gt;, and, of course, &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;. During his younger years,  Kevin performed shows for neighborhood folks, for audiences in the wider  Baltimore area, then for local television programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like other children who do something off the beaten path, Kevin got a dose  of teasing and raised eyebrows. He also experienced the insidious messages of  racism. Fortunately, the love and support he got from his family and community  balanced out forces that may have otherwise swayed Kevin from his path. As Kevin  says in his book, “Society was still sending a loud message that black children  like us didn’t have much to aspire to, but that negative talk was drowned out by  our parents, who taught us that our dreams were worthy simply because they were  ours.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gladys and George Clash operated as a team to back their son’s passion.  They kept Kevin well-stocked with art supplies and fabrics; took him to his  first gigs as a performer; drove him to hobby shops; and connected Kevin to  professionals who would help him along his career path. Kevin also has vivid  memories of what each parent did individually to support him. George, a flash  welder and neighborhood handyman, helped Kevin build puppet stages out of  salvaged scrap wood. He also kept his cool when Kevin used his (George’s) furry  church coat to fashion a puppet named Moandy, responding to the discovery of his  cut-up coat with a firm yet kind: “Next time, ask.” Gladys, a home-based daycare  worker, was a talented seamstress who taught Kevin to sew on her old Singer  machine. She was also the one who helped Kevin land one of his first big breaks  by connecting him with Kermit Love, a man who would become one of Kevin’s key  mentors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kevin was in high school, he saw &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kermit_Love"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kermit Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; featured on an episode of  &lt;em&gt;Call It Macaroni&lt;/em&gt;, a children’s television show. Kevin was blown away by  the fact that an adult was making a successful living from his passion –  designing costumes and puppets for everyone from George Balanchine’s dancers to  Sesame Street’s Big Bird. Through perseverance, Gladys got in touch with Love  who in turn invited Kevin to come to his workshop in New York City. Shortly  after that visit, Kermit invited Kevin to be Cookie Monster’s puppeteer in the  1979 Macys Thanksgiving Day Parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the 1980s, Kevin became a puppeteer for &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt; and also  participated in a number of Jim Henson productions. In addition to winning the  hearts of millions as Elmo on &lt;em&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/em&gt;, Kevin has won multiple  awards for his work as co-executive producer of &lt;em&gt;Elmo’s World&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Kevin on  Mentoring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;In reflecting on the trajectory of his life, Kevin is clear that mentoring  and other forms of support have been key to his success. He also recognizes that  support can mean space and freedom and it can also mean the kind of tough-love  guidance that keeps a person grounded. Kevin acknowledges that he has relied on  others to keep him rooted in a life of integrity. Said Kevin during our chat at  Sesame Workshop, “Stardom stinks if you don’t have people telling you the truth.  You need people who teach you that there are rules to abide by if you want to  keep being a success with family and with business.” Kevin fondly described  several of the mentors who did help him grow as an artist through truth-telling;  these folks include Stu Kerr, Kermit Love, and Jim Henson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kermit_Love"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stu Kerr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a television  personality, was Kevin’s first mentor. When Stu saw Kevin’s puppetry at a local  fair, he invited Kevin to perform in a television show called &lt;em&gt;Caboose&lt;/em&gt;.  Through &lt;em&gt;Caboose&lt;/em&gt;, Kevin eventually landed a spot on &lt;em&gt;Captain  Kangaroo&lt;/em&gt;. Kevin credits Stu with teaching him about the importance of  cooperation in working with other professionals, both from the creative and  business aspect of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about costume and puppet designer  Kermit Love, Kevin commented: “He took me under his wing like I was a grandson.  He was so positive, guiding me in the right direction. When the time came to  decide to go to college, he encouraged me to stay working with Jim  Henson.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally, Kevin said of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Henson"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jim Henson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: “Jim was  so approachable; there was no ego. Jim’s message was ‘Let’s have a good time and  respect each other and give back.’ With Jim, you learned the craft by watching  and by doing. It was intimidating to be the new kid on the set and Jim stuck  with me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin has been blessed with the sound guidance of these three  and countless other guides. He also knows, particularly from his childhood days,  that adults must step back enough to trust the rightness of what children love  to do and want to pursue. On the topic of supporting young people in their  journeys, Kevin says this in his book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You can teach your children all  the basics and then some, and they will turn right around and use their  knowledge in wonderful, powerful ways you can’t even imagine. That’s the beauty  of learning. But it can be hard to resist pulling on the reins and, at some  point, steering kids away from what they want to learn to what you think they  need to know to be successful. […]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are fragile things, but when  they’ve been bolstered by the support of parents and teachers, and reinforced  with early success, they can withstand the skeptics and take flight. When I was  a kid, my dad and I spent a lot of time together building things, and I can’t  help but think of this metaphor: Kids are the architects of their own dreams. I  know that I was.” &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="blogger-labels"&gt;Labels: &lt;a href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/search/label/Elmo" rel="tag"&gt;Elmo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/search/label/Henson" rel="tag"&gt;Henson&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/search/label/Kevin%20Clash" rel="tag"&gt;Kevin Clash&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/search/label/Sesame%20Street" rel="tag"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer"&gt;&lt;em&gt;posted by Eleanor Traubman @ &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://creativetimes.blogspot.com/2007/07/meet-kevin-clash-man-behind-elmo.html"&gt;Friday,  July 27, 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a title="Email Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/email-post.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=3780899717946820943"&gt;&lt;img class="icon-action" alt="" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/icon18_email.gif" width="18" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-705153250"&gt;&lt;a title="Edit Post" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=3780899717946820943"&gt;&lt;img class="icon-action" alt="" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" width="18" height="18" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- End .post --&gt;&lt;!-- Begin #comments --&gt; &lt;div id="comments"&gt;&lt;a name="comments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3&gt;6 Comments:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt id="c4361079329930253510"&gt;&lt;a name="c4361079329930253510"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=6066973998502208323#c4361079329930253510"&gt;6:15 PM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon anon-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Anonymous" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/anon16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.otbkb.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;louise crawford&lt;/a&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;beautiful. The picture is great, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-944286842"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=4361079329930253510"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c81811783154822362"&gt;&lt;a name="c81811783154822362"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=6066973998502208323#c81811783154822362"&gt;11:17 AM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon anon-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Anonymous" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/anon16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://listenmissy.com/blog" rel="nofollow"&gt;Missy&lt;/a&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wonderful interview, Eleanor!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1753154193"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=81811783154822362"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c7352829968282481507"&gt;&lt;a name="c7352829968282481507"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=6066973998502208323#c7352829968282481507"&gt;10:16 PM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon anon-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Anonymous" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/anon16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="anon-comment-author"&gt;Morgan Doninger&lt;/span&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was touched by this entry, both about your nephew and about Kevin Clash.  Keep up the good work!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-2047124607"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=7352829968282481507"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c7674202301666132357"&gt;&lt;a name="c7674202301666132357"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=6066973998502208323#c7674202301666132357"&gt;10:23 PM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon anon-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Anonymous" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/anon16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="anon-comment-author"&gt;Cica &amp;amp; Lizzy =D&lt;/span&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;me(lizzy) and my mom read the story together and loved it. it wasn't too  long, but gave just the right amount of info. when it ended i realized it was  like a essay- especially the ending paragraph(which i thought was really well  written). 1st time i was interested in elmo since i was 4! really  welldone!!!!cant wait 2 read more of your blog!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-2030736575"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=7674202301666132357"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c8070515315950198980"&gt;&lt;a name="c8070515315950198980"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=6066973998502208323#c8070515315950198980"&gt;8:11 AM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon anon-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Anonymous" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/anon16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="anon-comment-author"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;I see you are really enjoying your summer. Great blog I was touch by your  story of your nephew and about Kevin AkaELMO. Keep up the good work see you  soon&lt;br /&gt;peace monse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1596536811"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=8070515315950198980"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt id="c4411806862840299899"&gt;&lt;a name="c4411806862840299899"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;a title="comment permalink" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=6066973998502208323#c4411806862840299899"&gt;11:13 AM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="comment-icon blogger-comment-icon" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline;" alt="Blogger" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04930221348819854754" rel="nofollow"&gt;rafiqkie&lt;/a&gt; said...  &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;p&gt;its hard to believe that man is really can do small voice for red monster  elmo...quite impress! i grew up watching sesame street since i was 9...thx  sesame street! thx very much..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-560305317"&gt;&lt;a title="Delete Comment" style="border-style: none;" href="http://www.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=16788412&amp;amp;postID=4411806862840299899"&gt;&lt;span class="delete-comment-icon"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Underwater New York took over the rusty,  barnacled boat with an evening of performances, including a reading by &lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/author/ben-greenman/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/author/ben-greenman/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Ben Greenman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, sketch comedy by  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;&lt;a title="http://alexscordelis.com/" href="http://alexscordelis.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Alex Scordelis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;&lt;a title="http://newyork.ucbtheatre.com/performers/6097" href="http://newyork.ucbtheatre.com/performers/6097"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Chris Schell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of the  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;&lt;a title="http://www.ucbtheatre.com/" href="http://www.ucbtheatre.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Upright Citizens Brigade  Theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; art by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;&lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/artist/mary-mattingly-artist/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/artist/mary-mattingly-artist/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Mary Mattingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/artist/nura/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/artist/nura/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;Nura  Qureshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, musical performances by &lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/musicians/supergood/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/musicians/supergood/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;Supergood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/musicians/lawrence-kim-and-his-boss/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/musicians/lawrence-kim-and-his-boss/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Lawrence Kim &amp;amp; His Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;&lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/musicians/michael-hearst/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/category/musicians/michael-hearst/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Michael Hearst  Underwater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: a Songs for (Underwater) Ice Cream Trucks  installation. Nautical music was spun by &lt;a title="http://www.myspace.com/danergy" href="http://www.myspace.com/danergy"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;font-family:Cambria;" &gt;DJ Dan  Selzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who also made an audio montage of authors reading  excerpts from fiction written for the project, which was played into one of The  Frying Pan’s creaky cabins. Underwater New York is looking for more stories  inspired by &lt;a title="http://underwaternewyork.com/objects/" href="http://underwaternewyork.com/objects/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;their crazy, evocative list of underwater  objects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, from the whimsical (mysterious goo, runaway giraffe, a fleet  of ice cream trucks) to the historical (Coney Island Dreamland, The &lt;i&gt;Princess  Anne &lt;/i&gt;Steamship) – &lt;b&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.underwaternewyork.com/" href="http://www.underwaternewyork.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;visit the Underwater New York site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  to read the full list, sign up for notification of future events and excursions,  see the amazing stories created so far for the project, and get inspired to  create your own!  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Cambria;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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