old stuff
new stuff
contact
cast
profile
sign here
design
diaryland
review(coming soon...)
diaryland
People I Know:
2:58 p.m.
Rehearsals for Facing Foreward start monday.
Auditions for Blithe Spirit are tuesday.
the cap to my tea is telling me that gentleness is a strength or at least it is according to the Iroquois. I guess if you dont have an immune system that can withstand western diseases and inferior weapons you have to have something right? Probably not how I was supposed to take that.
back to theatre- I'm scared in an excited "I can't wait to start acting again" sort of way. Costumes will be difficult only because I'm making it hard on myself. I really don't want to sew anything because then I'd have to sew everything...hand sewn pieces stick out like a sore thumb against professionally made costumes. This is going to take a lot of searching but I really can't wait. I want this show to be good. I want it to be tight. I want to feel about it the way I felt about The Crucible and Medea.
I need to work on my monologue...and by work on my monologue I mean find one I really like, I have a few I like but I want one that I really love. Theres a feeling you get reading it. I don't know. It clicks.
She was born in November 1963 The day Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high, high, high And her daddy marched on Birmingham Singing mighty protest songs And he pictured all the places That he knew that she belonged But he failed and taught her young The only thing she's need to carry on He taught her how to Run baby run baby run baby run Baby run Past the arms of the familiar And their talk of better days To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say so long Baby loves to run She counts out all her money In the taxi on the way to meet her plane Stares hopeful out the window At the workers fighting Through the pouring rain She's searching through the stations For an unfamiliar song And she's pictures all the places Where she knows she still belongs And she smiles the secret smile Because she knows exactly how To carry on So run baby run baby run baby run Baby run From the old familiar faces and Their old familiar ways To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say So long Baby loves to run
Last Five Entries:
insert semi clever joke about not being able to spell something without R U here - 08.08.2005
- - 08.06.2005
well fuck. - 08.06.2005
it's all just a little bit of history repeating... - 08.03.2005
a quick update - 08.03.2005