Gorgonae, Day 3 – The Old Vic Lab Work Rooms
I’m late posting about our third day because I had to pour some gasoline on the fire to get enough pages written for our fourth day to see what I…
I’m late posting about our third day because I had to pour some gasoline on the fire to get enough pages written for our fourth day to see what I…
Day 2 and I had a proper slept-through-the-alarm-like-a-teenager moment. It goes without saying that I was brain dead for the first hour or so of our discussions in the room, but I…
I am thoroughly and utterly wiped out. I forgot what a 10-5 day in a rehearsal room was like. And I forgot how exhausting talking and thinking for that long…
I am writing this much later than I intended, but I’ve spent most of the evening going back to my old Facebook page and re-connecting and merging and reinstating my…
I love directors. But I also hate them. I am not a playwright who is of the mind that he can direct his own work. I have no career designs on ever…
Nahda is an interesting beast in my zoo of plays because it is actually made up of four pre-existing short plays or ‘visions’ (three of which were performed elsewhere and…
Well….the beast has been reawakened. I’ve decided to bring back my blog which I ignored for quite a while once I arrived in London. I’ve been updating the blog so…
So it’s no big secret that I started drinking only about 5 years ago. I have never been drunk (despite what Stephanie Fox might say – ahem) and am still…
Yesterday was perhaps one of the most frustrating days of my life. Finding my way around London, in the rain, with an umbrella that might as well have been made…
Jesus Pastie Eating Christ….getting settled is taking longer than expected. I have built so many pieces of furniture in the last few days. I don’t want to see a screwdriver…