Thank you to the brilliant, visionary, cheeky, and utterly fabulous Dustin Dale Barlow for having fun with me dressed in my favo(u)rite cel...

The great MamaSilbs left yesterday— after extending her trip slightly (because I wasn't 100%)   I want to take a moment to publicly th...

After much a TO DO, the [unexpected? "Bonus?""Extra Credit?"] Surgery #4 went great.   The intention was  to:  1. cor...

Alec is currently in Edinburgh for all of August, for the third year in a row. It’s been quite the year of time apart— we will really only b...

things that no longer serve my highest self. worrying what others think. [ within the reasonable realm of responsibilities ] anyone/anything...

Alec is home.    Since I left (for Chicago, in March) we've only shared a handful of days together--  5 days.  12 Days.  9 days.  7 days...

That’s a wrap on my first full musical production as director, and my first feature film as director, the glorious filmed musical, "Fi...

Admission: I'm embarrassed about something.   Over the last few months I've allowed someone (who doesn't know me at all) to prof...

Beloved, singular and spectacular Alec, O, the utter elation of being yours — of sharing this life, and playing the best role ever: of Big...

@aka_lizlauren Farewell, Marian Paroo and The Music Man in Chicago. The most glorious part: creating a new Marian Paroo in tandem with my ...

Understudying and swinging is one of the hardest jobs in all of show-business, and although we've had a renaissance of uplifting these p...

©aka liz lauren “ There was love all around, but I never heard it singing… ” One of the things I adore—and have truly learned —in the play...