"I know that I was created for a specific path and purpose, and growing into that purpose is important to me. I try not to look into other people's backyards and just try to be grateful for everything I have in each moment. What is for me is for me, and that helps to k...

When I was thirteen years old, my very favorite counselor at theater camp plucked my eyebrows for the first time. Fond of half tops and jean cut offs- Barry was flamboyantly gay and so much fun. He instilled in me an affinity for lip gloss and glitter that I embraced w...

I've been thinking about beginning. Being a beginner.

How as we get older our chances to have completely new and foreign experiences in our daily life diminish rapidly.

I recently signed up for my first drawing class. As I sat down at the table and class began I realized...

March 9, 2018

Being a creative person, I grew up with the feeling that I would never be enough if I followed the voice in my head that said make this. No no no. Make that. Writing, photography, painting, baking, acting, dancing, sewing, embroidering. My hands were never not active....

March 7, 2018

Yesterday evening I walked up Lexington Avenue from Grand Central to 96th Street. Those fifty two blocks unfolding upon themselves. One stacking on top of another to form a New York story I wasn't quite sure I had.

Four jobs, three romances, countless auditions, an...

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