A week ago I wrote about fear and losing the battle to it as I contemplated going to an open mic. After last night, I am stepping back and questioning whether it was fear that held me back. Several friends suggested that there might have been a reason, a soul reason that I didn’t go. Maybe
Hello. It’s been a while. Since I crawled into my shell. After that huge expansion that was producing and directing “Skins I Have Worn” last October. Much of that time was the contraction that comes after. To be expected. But it’s been a while. And I’ve gotten curious as to why. Plus there’s
Amateur! Amateur performance! That is the latest face of my fear. Of course, no surprise. After any big success old voices and new come slithering to the surface to drag me under. I have just finished callbacks and cast four wonderful actresses. I feel like one big happy family and we haven’t even started rehearsals yet.