Who the HECK are you?

Here it comes. You’re at a party. You don’t know these people. You walk up to someone and start a conversation. Then the inevitable question: “What do you do?” Full. Stop. You’re thinking, “Well gee… it’s complicated. I used to be a lizard food chef, but I quit doing...

Curse You, Inspiration

Dammit. Now I’m all inspired. I just finished a nine month class with a herd of <insert not overused, and deeply meaningful adjective here> directing students. As I said in my previous post, I’m really going to miss seeing these people all together in a room...

Postpartum

All projects must end. And with that comes separation from something meaningful. That is, of course, assuming you made it meaningful. The more I invest in something the harder the separation is. Sure, I’m usually ready to move on when I finish something big — that’s...