March 26, 2015



Being an artist is very very scary. Being an artist with diagnosed GAD (Generalized Anxiety Disorder), MDD (Major Depressive Disorder), and IBS (you don’t want to know) just adds to the creative panic pile.


I’m pretty sure everyone in theatre/writing/visual art/music...

March 10, 2015


For one glorious week, I went back to college.


(There we are, en route via the rectum of Texas.)


Thanks to the generosity of my professors and a little scheming, I got to join OU School of Drama’s caravan to San Angelo (Texas’s most beautiful parking lot) for the Regi...

March 5, 2015


In what may be my most riveting post yet, here’s my basic day job schedule while earning rent as a 9-to-5er.


6:45 AM – Wake up. Straighten hair. Take pill. Choose slacks.


7:45 AM – Get on the Blue line and start listening to How Did This Get Made, or any podcast in wh...

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