Posts Tagged ‘well well well’

Transforming Catastrophe Living as an Artist with Cancer
There are so many things in our lives that might be considered “incurable” or terrifying, why not work with them?
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My Hopefully-Not-Boring Wellness Tips Plus vintage 'medical' advice from 1937
I tend to find articles about diet and exercise incredibly boring, so I thought I’d offer my tips along with some advice I found in Jayne’s Almanac 1937.
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Art in Hospitals and Healthcare Environments
Hospitals and healthcare environments can be wonderful spaces for art.
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Stay Healthy! Avoid Saxophone Lung
Attention woodwind players! Don’t suck bacteria, mold, or fungi into your oh-so-precious lungs. Clean your instrument and stay healthy.
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I Don’t Want to Work with a Head Cold
Why would I sing when I have a sore throat? Well, maybe I would if I were really, really famous with really, really important shows to play.
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Want To Be Creative? Loosen Up Your Frontal Lobe Burning Questions for neuropsychology researcher Rex Jung
Neuropsychologist and professor of neurosurgery Rex Jung explains how creative people tend to have frontal lobes with lowered integrity. In a good way.
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This Moment is Yours; Eat It Up
I consider myself to be intelligent, informed—able to rise above the message that skinny is beautiful. But apparently I wasn’t.
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What Freelancers Need to Know About Obamacare [Updated]
This crib sheet will help you understand what self-employed folks need to know about health insurance under the Affordable Care Act (ACA), aka Obamacare.
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Artist First Aid: I Am An Artist #16
From an easel traction device to paint tube cold packs, Edie Everette offers health care tips for artists needing first aid.
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Working When You're Broken
Working when you’re broken is usually the best way to stay sick. But sometimes working when you’re broken is, well, what you gotta do. I made a flow chart.
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Occupational Hazards A musician's run-ins with sharp knives and rusty can openers
I am moving furniture to get ready for a house show. I pick up my 50 lb. keyboard and the 8 ft. bench under it teeters squarely onto my foot. I scream.
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Tripped (Or, One Trip to the ER Away from Food Stamps and Reality)
When I got out of college I was determined not to get a real job. Then I tripped over my carry-on bag, sprained my ankle, and joined the food stamps line.
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