The problem with writing, for me, can be summed up in a simple question. "What is your voice?" That's it. It isn't more complicated than that. I know there can be thoughts of prose and meter and narrative and whatever else writers like to spew in coffee shops and endless volumes of curricula. But, for…
I Don’t Know What’s Next
The show came to a close. Not just the show, but a three city tour of this celebrated Playsical*, finally came to its conclusion. We worked so hard. We sacrificed so much. We traveled from California to Washington to Oregon. Performed in front of Gente and all the colors of the rainbow. We racked up…
I Wrote This
I didn't want to do this today. I woke up in a pretty good mood. The sun was shining, the sky was blue, there was a slight chill in the air and I was still a little groggy from the deep sleep I experienced. But, I got out of the warmth of my bed, placed…
Just Start
You've read the books, seen the videos, taken the classes, prayed, meditated, studied, waited, taken the photos, edited the reels, put together the portfolios, hit Save on the files, heard from the mentors, listened to the podcasts, bought the computer, the software, the equipment, the clothes, the accessories, gotten the haircut, the skin care regimen,…
Puppy At Lunch
Lunchtime is almost here. Trying to decide what to eat before too much time passesand the headache starts. But it's a little hard to think of foodand planning a mealwhen the puppy throws a pedo. Holding my breathand shaking my head I turn away from the violation of my nariz. Perro sucio.Just lying there todo…