There are landscapes so beautiful they are said to render a person speechless. Exhibit A:    The Isle of Skye: Showing off.  Unfortunatel...

If I were sane, or, even merely a betting man , I would guess almost nothing .    Surely it is not the unemployment , which is frequent.   N...

I've been thinking a lot about my voice lately.    For a long time on this blog, I felt a silence come over me. It was shame. I was so t...

There are some roles you play, and there are some roles that play you back.   Désirée Armfeldt, I have discovered, belongs firmly in the sec...

I used to write a little birthday post every year. I would list all the interesting things about the number/age I was turning and reflect. I...

 Tonight after opening, and a week of tech plus 2 show days, I was doing the show feeling as “lost” and “at sea” and “clueless” as I ever ha...

     "Hm... I wonder if someone has made a clerical error."   This is how I feel about playing Désirée Armfeldt in Stephen Sondhei...

If there is an artist reading this—exhausted, frightened, embarrassed by the size of your own wanting—I want to say something plainly:     M...

Last day in California.  Leaving Brigadoon.  And I am thrilled to report: I do not leave hollowed out, but brimming with fullness. I have sp...