When my husband mentioned that a friend was thinking of suggesting me to fill in for one performance of a […]
Four people standing in a white room, looking perplexed.
As I mentioned in my last blog, Returning to the Familiar, the timing of the dissemination of art can make […]
Seamus, Paul and Anna standing on a balcony overlooking rail tracks and the Hudson River. It is a sunny day.
This past week Paul and I have been doing a mini-tour of Seamus Scanlon’s The Long Wet Grass. In early […]
How can we forget the joy of play? Playing with your whole body (like tag) brings a greater joy. Working […]
Last week was spent in the face of resistance. A writer friend and I had been working on a short […]
I’ve always been afraid of speed. I remember being thrilled with the new state of the art roller blades I […]
Getting the opportunity to do what you love, to live a dream, can feel a bit like flying. At times […]
As the wind whips around and the rain falls chaotically, I think about the times when on the inside I […]
The past two mornings as I’m coming into consciousness I’ve had the most delicious truths come to me. They are […]
I love working creatively with my posse. The people that have inspired me and who I trust after years of […]