Today, I have some little words to share about the musical I'm writing. Big words are all well and good, but I am most excited about sharing little ones, and I want to explain why.
Time to move on.
Today my mind feels like a frozen lake. Alive, but stuck in a moment that won't shift.
In a world full of stories, I know the ones that will always be my favourites.
Lately, I have been receiving some beautiful encouragement from a number of sources.
New year, new you, right?
It's important to press pause sometimes, when you can.
Feedback can be terrifying. It can look like an awful prickly thistle.
I want to ask a simple question, even if it's strange.