musings

3 minute read

The concept is known to me. At face value, a jovial, nourished sort of idea. 

It wasn’t until I sat with it that I realized it made me uncomfortable. 

6 minute read

I have been feeling old lately.

Not the old I always imagined for myself; Iris Apfel in too many colors and patterns, fabulous in oversized glasses walking the streets of New York in wide legged linen palazzo pants.

Tired old.

5 minute read

This week I have had a deep sense of inadequacy.

External validation is a bitch ya’ll.

7 minute read

After a year of not touching theatre

It is hard to navigate just how I feel about theatre any more.

12 minute read

I’ve had two brushes with my mortality that were too close for comfort.

Well three actually, but I was too young in the 23 car pile up to clock how the experience would transform me.