i am doing my first performance in front of an aware audience this weekend. it's frightening. i'm happy to be challenging myself to do something scary
julia barbee's piece "she sells seashells" was titled by her husband matt suplee. it is an intuitive expression on the beach at sunrise inspired by sperm whales, scout's papier-mâché ham costume, and the dancing oysters in a childhood alice in wonderland film. her work is biographically process driven.