Artists, Protect Ya Head. (320 Words)

Artists, Protect Ya Head. (320 Words)

Roundabout Theater Company is supporting me with fully-funded office space, conference rooms and fruit-infused water this week and next. Here, I am writing down the conjurings of my imagination and retelling important people’s histories like it’s my job,...
You Can’t Hide (337 Words)

You Can’t Hide (337 Words)

ART/LIFE You’re not hiding anymore. That was my first (or one of my first, I don’t always catch the first one) thoughts  when I woke up this morning. You’re not hiding anymore and you can’t go back to hiding. There are a number of things moving and shifting and...
What Cycles Through (669 Words)

What Cycles Through (669 Words)

ART // LIFE My last post was at the end of February. That is a long time in body-years considering that our bodies completely renew every cell every seven. It is no surprise then, that my body has taken me through a major transformation since the dead of winter. I’ve...
Humility

Humility

ART/LIFE Practicing humility today, from my bed, throat coated in mucus. Yes, a pretty picture of humility. I feel excited about life and also close to the bottom of a long-denied void. I feel/see/taste my six-year-old self telling me things. There I am, sitting for...