Life itself like championship chess dark players jousting on a checkered field where you have only so much time to complete your moves ...

Autumn arrived today with a sort of moody reluctance... time to break out my cosy red coat! As lovely as summer is, there is something trul...

When Simon took over in the role of Count Fosco, there was a big ballyhoo. In an attempt to make the role "his own" he requested a...

Happy July! Our first week in this amazing theatre, absolutely huge, ornate, glorious and beautiful. Grey lacquered cherubs line the dress a...

Laura is the face in the misty light Footsteps that you hear down the hall The laugh that floats on a summer night That you can never quite ...

. . . IT'S REAL " She could not have reached this white serenity  except as the sum of all the colors,  of all the ...

Victims of an Absurd Disease: Jeux de Massacre and Ionesco's Theatre of the Absurd by Alexandra Silber & Justin Flagg ( these c...

So my Mom was mowing the front lawn when she saw a biggish hole in the grass.... luckily she stopped mowing for had she not, she would have ...

Dear Alexandra, Further to my message and e-mail you also need to prepare a short classical speech (Ibsen, Chekhov, Wilde, Shakespeare etc) ...

Elegy ~ composed by Alexandra Silber, Finalist for The Edwin Morgan Poetry Prize, 2003; Glasgow, Scotland ~ The moon has kidnapped the k...

It's snowing! And it is staying on the ground! Oh, it is ever so peaceful. I am absolutely exhausted and feel a tremendous anxiety about...

Between the material world and the world of feeling there must be a border -on one side, the person grieves and the cells of the body grieve...