I am working on a monologue where I play a pumpkin with an Irish accent.
I’m not sure what I want and I’m not sure what I ever wanted, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t that.
The show opens next week. It feels similar to, but not the same as what I eventually want to do…whatever that is. This is not to say I’m not appreciative and it is not to say I’m not having fun. I enjoy doing shows like this, especially with people I like. There are some talented folks in this show. I am getting my silly on. It’s just that something else — The Project — claws at me, waiting to be fulfilled.
More later this week…I’m contemplating with-it-ness. My teaching background is mewing in my ears a lot this week.