Each line in Shakespeare is an atom. The energy that can be released is...– Peter Brook
Clean House apologies.
Ana: I'm sorry.
Lane: No you're not. If you were really sorry, you wouldn't have done it. We do as we please, and then we say we're sorry. But we're not sorry. We're just—uncomfortable—watching other people in pain.
Acting or writing or directing in theatre or television or screen is only for...– Michael Shurtleff
I'll be Quiet, for Five Minutes Time
I was cleaning my room at my parents’ house and stumbled upon an old box of mine and this was on top. Every year I fill a box with letters, cards, notes, ticket stubs, etc. This was an assignment from last fall written by a boy whose words consumed him. Most of it is incomprehensible to even those who knew him, even more so to those who don’t, but I do like the pieces about the eyes...
There’s a part of every living thing that wants to become itself: the...– Ellen Bass
Lunar Aperture--photo blog! →
After accidentally loading the photos on to the wrong blog, I am finally caught up with my 365 days project. I haven’t quite kept up, but here they are.
I saw her on a flight from Minneapolis my daughter, seven years unborn, cast upon the back of a tray table. I remember nothing but the woody amber fringe that lay across her forehead and the regret of knowing we wouldn’t meet for a few more years.
Acting is the life of the human soul receiving its birth through art.– Richard Boleslavsky