I’m finally working in a position that encourages me to think creatively, so it behooves me to take fifteen minutes every morning warm up my brain. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.1.17.
A family friend took their own life yesterday, and I am only now beginning to process it. Continue reading To a friend
If Fortune be a woman, who is she Continue reading “If Fortune be a woman, who is she…”
Because most productions suck. Answered. End of post. Continue reading Why People Don’t Perform The Mandrake
Rehearsal for The Mandrake starts next week. I’m excited–excited to be finished. Continue reading The Mandrake, and other things.
There is little magic left in the world. There are no more elves; no wizards, giants or ogres. Continue reading Sign man.
The man that almost ruined my college career walked into work two days ago. When I saw him, I almost hit him. Continue reading Happy Birthday to me.