Check out the Summer Adventures link on the side and help me out! :)
I dub thee, the summer of new adventures.
Who wants to help? For the rest of the summer, I will be taking suggestions on things I should do, try, and experience, and blog about my general reaction to it.
So, go. Do it. Help this theatre artist get one step closer to being the most amazing director she can be!
I wouldn’t have it any other way. I will be turning 22 doing one of my favorite things in the world.
Fields (with or without owls)
This summer is going to be epic.
My manifesto was perfect. It told my story. And I am so incredibly thankful to have the actors that I did.
But my work isn’t over. And my job isn’t over. And my life isn’t over. I must keep living and working and creating. And despite how perfect and flawless the scene went tonight, I left feeling an overwhelming sadness and emptiness. Though I got dinner with a really good friend, I felt something was missing. And as I lay in bed now, hoping that maybe what I am missing is my health and a good night’s sleep, I can’t help but feel that I am gonna wake up tomorrow morning feeling just as sad and empty as I do now.
What is wrong with me? The summer just needs to come.