So I found my old diary from 2012 and am reading through it. I'll actually be reading a small piece of it on stage for my new solo show. In fact, that's why I'm looking through it at all. It ended up being kind of an epic journey rescuing this old document from a failing hard drive... I very narrowly avoided losing this journal altogether, but I'd already written in a scene where I go and find an old diary entry I remember writing, and I was committed to the bit. The above is

So… yes… amid my play’s numerous performances…. I left town and went to the Czech Republic. I’m not at all an experienced traveler. I’d like to say, at the very least, I brushed up a little on the history of the region, but that never happened. Instead, I launched no-nothing-head forward into a culture I didn’t understand with a history I was mostly ignorant about. It turns out the Czech Republic is beautiful, has a rich history, and is filled with patriotic people who are ve

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I started my day today learning that someone I respect very much has died. A few hours later, someone else I respect very much told me she was having a difficult time figuring out how to honor her life. I didn’t have an answer. I am still looking for one. In looking, I returned to my journal, where I wrote this on April 6th: “I am feeling like a mild disaster, as is often the case, when I look across the room, or table, or internet, at someone who looks like they have their

My current goals in life include: -Writing a Musical -Seeing Lots More Musicals -Becoming Friends With Everyone Else Who Writes Musicals #theater #personal