A routine I know well suffering many injuries throughout my athletic career. This is the first of my acting career & it's more terrifying than others, simply because I don't have the luxury of rest/recovery time.
As the lead in this show, I need to be healthy, fit and ready for absolutely anything. I do not have the option of sitting out and letting someone else step in. This is my part that I've been crafting for months. It's been my waking and sleeping thought. I adore this play more than I can express. I'm praying so hard that the doctor will tell me tomorrow that I'm fine. It's a bad bruising on my foot and I just need to rest it for a week. Please, dear Lord, let this heal!
Sunday, February 2, 2014
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
We're in the New York Times
The new play Cupid & Psyche is in the New York Times!!!
I'm not entirely naive & I know that we have hired a marketing company to assist in getting the word out, but either way my name has appeared in association with the New York stinkin' Times! Ha!
Apparently, the ad has appeared in nymag.com as well! Oh the little joys in life. Hopefully this will not be the only time I'm mentioned in the Times & hopefully we actually get reviewed in the Time, but for now I'm completely content with just having a page online associating with a project with which I'm involved. Pinch me moment!
I'm not entirely naive & I know that we have hired a marketing company to assist in getting the word out, but either way my name has appeared in association with the New York stinkin' Times! Ha!
Apparently, the ad has appeared in nymag.com as well! Oh the little joys in life. Hopefully this will not be the only time I'm mentioned in the Times & hopefully we actually get reviewed in the Time, but for now I'm completely content with just having a page online associating with a project with which I'm involved. Pinch me moment!
Sunday, January 12, 2014
"I'll Be Seeing You"
It's quite extraordinary to attend a memorial service of a person I did not know. Yesterday, myself and several classmates joined in support of our acting teacher, Wynn Handman, as he said goodbye to the woman who'd been by his side for 63 years. I walked away so moved and inspired!
Upon entering the auditorium on a rainy Saturday afternoon, we were handed a copy of the Constitution, which threw me a bit. As the service progressed though, we heard over and over how important the First Amendment was to Ms. Handman and how passionately she loved this country for it's freedom.
The love story of the two of them was incredibly touching and when Wynn spoke, not one eye was dry in that huge space. So touching and lovely. To hear the life of someone told by a person who adored them is so special. I felt as though I was given a gift by attending the memorial service.
Before I left, I was able to speak with Wynn briefly. I kissed his cheek & nearly lost it as I saw a tear in the corner of his eye. He said, "So you learned about my wife today?" He's such a treasure! I'm so happy he became a part of my story. The man is like my great-grandfather! Love him!
Upon entering the auditorium on a rainy Saturday afternoon, we were handed a copy of the Constitution, which threw me a bit. As the service progressed though, we heard over and over how important the First Amendment was to Ms. Handman and how passionately she loved this country for it's freedom.
The love story of the two of them was incredibly touching and when Wynn spoke, not one eye was dry in that huge space. So touching and lovely. To hear the life of someone told by a person who adored them is so special. I felt as though I was given a gift by attending the memorial service.
Before I left, I was able to speak with Wynn briefly. I kissed his cheek & nearly lost it as I saw a tear in the corner of his eye. He said, "So you learned about my wife today?" He's such a treasure! I'm so happy he became a part of my story. The man is like my great-grandfather! Love him!
Saturday, January 11, 2014
And We're Off
Unofficial, official rehearsal has commenced! Cupid & Psyche is underway! Hooray!!
Although we did a few things before the holiday break, Wednesday night kicked off the new year and the year in which this play will be fully staged. Again... Hooray!
Thankfully, I was off-book for the scenes we were working. The goal of the rehearsal was to block the last scene leading into intermission & begin playing with the opening scene after. Both extremely physical and fun! My amazing leading man caught me as I jumped into his arms over and over and over again. What girl doesn't want to do that?!
Good start to this adventure. Woke up fairly sore the next morning, and was reminded of muscles I'd forgotten. Time to change up my fitness routine. Yoga last night was both wonderful and painful. Truth be told, I love being sore, in that self-punishing way :) Makes me very aware and grateful for my body and all it's elements!
Although we did a few things before the holiday break, Wednesday night kicked off the new year and the year in which this play will be fully staged. Again... Hooray!
Thankfully, I was off-book for the scenes we were working. The goal of the rehearsal was to block the last scene leading into intermission & begin playing with the opening scene after. Both extremely physical and fun! My amazing leading man caught me as I jumped into his arms over and over and over again. What girl doesn't want to do that?!
Good start to this adventure. Woke up fairly sore the next morning, and was reminded of muscles I'd forgotten. Time to change up my fitness routine. Yoga last night was both wonderful and painful. Truth be told, I love being sore, in that self-punishing way :) Makes me very aware and grateful for my body and all it's elements!
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
Day 1
23 hours into the New Year & it's going pretty darn good!
After spending 8 hours with five pre-teens counting down to midnight, I think this is a New Years Eve I won't soon forget. Not the typical way many New Yorkers ring in the new year, but I had a blast with these goofballs! Good kids... with too much stuff.
Once the parents returned from a concert --performed by one of our other guests-- I was relieved of my duties a little after 2 A.M. Praise the Lord, I was granted permission to sleep (really a glorified nap) at the hotel. Although it was a short 4 hours in the room, I loved every minute of it. And my commute to work was amazing in the morning.
The challenge of the day: Wish everyone a happy new year. Pretty close to 100%. Survived with surprising energy; after work gathered research for a film I'm shooting in Feb; home to run lines with my fellow lead for my play on Valentine's weekend & now...bed.
If this first day is any indication of how my year will be, all I can say is YES!!! Happy 2014!
After spending 8 hours with five pre-teens counting down to midnight, I think this is a New Years Eve I won't soon forget. Not the typical way many New Yorkers ring in the new year, but I had a blast with these goofballs! Good kids... with too much stuff.
Once the parents returned from a concert --performed by one of our other guests-- I was relieved of my duties a little after 2 A.M. Praise the Lord, I was granted permission to sleep (really a glorified nap) at the hotel. Although it was a short 4 hours in the room, I loved every minute of it. And my commute to work was amazing in the morning.
The challenge of the day: Wish everyone a happy new year. Pretty close to 100%. Survived with surprising energy; after work gathered research for a film I'm shooting in Feb; home to run lines with my fellow lead for my play on Valentine's weekend & now...bed.
If this first day is any indication of how my year will be, all I can say is YES!!! Happy 2014!
Monday, December 30, 2013
The Power of REST
"Yeah, you look really good. Very well-rested." Due to signing a confidentiality agreement, I cannot say what beautiful man spoke those words to me, but it's one who would make you blush if he smiled at you. But I felt equally elated when another co-worker said almost the exact same thing to me as I was passing through the kitchen at work today.
Good Lord, I must've been pretty worn out before leaving for my Christmas break. Yes, I had the luxury of 10 days away from the grind of NYC. I lounged- I indulged- I exercised (once)- I slept in- I stayed up late- I worked on my play- I spent time with friend- I spent time with my dog- I had more than enough family time & yet still can't get enough of them.
I. Am. Blessed.
And so I returned to the big City in time to watch my beloved Cowboys let their playoff hopes drift away. There is an article circulating on the book of faces about the difficulty of living in the City and pursuing life as an artist. It echoes a chorus of complaints I shared with folks back home & feeling the need to readjust life here. How can I expect my acting career to grow when there is literally NO free space in my schedule? It's the constant struggle between being a starving artist vs. an artist that is starving for creativity.
2013 could be classified as a year without auditions but full of work. Again, I count my good fortune with being offered many projects from folks I've previously worked with and know what I'm capable of. Such a fun way to move through the year, but my final project of the year (that will actually be staged in Feb 2014) I did have to earn the part. The opportunity presented by a dear friend and amazingly talented actor, but I had to work for the part.
I'd like for this trend to continue in the coming year. New & challenging works with talented people at a higher level of professionalism than projects past but with as much heart behind them & demanding more of my artistic self and loving every struggle/discovery along the way. This is my prayer for 2014. Maybe a few more posts in the new year too :)
Good Lord, I must've been pretty worn out before leaving for my Christmas break. Yes, I had the luxury of 10 days away from the grind of NYC. I lounged- I indulged- I exercised (once)- I slept in- I stayed up late- I worked on my play- I spent time with friend- I spent time with my dog- I had more than enough family time & yet still can't get enough of them.
I. Am. Blessed.
And so I returned to the big City in time to watch my beloved Cowboys let their playoff hopes drift away. There is an article circulating on the book of faces about the difficulty of living in the City and pursuing life as an artist. It echoes a chorus of complaints I shared with folks back home & feeling the need to readjust life here. How can I expect my acting career to grow when there is literally NO free space in my schedule? It's the constant struggle between being a starving artist vs. an artist that is starving for creativity.
2013 could be classified as a year without auditions but full of work. Again, I count my good fortune with being offered many projects from folks I've previously worked with and know what I'm capable of. Such a fun way to move through the year, but my final project of the year (that will actually be staged in Feb 2014) I did have to earn the part. The opportunity presented by a dear friend and amazingly talented actor, but I had to work for the part.
I'd like for this trend to continue in the coming year. New & challenging works with talented people at a higher level of professionalism than projects past but with as much heart behind them & demanding more of my artistic self and loving every struggle/discovery along the way. This is my prayer for 2014. Maybe a few more posts in the new year too :)
Friday, November 1, 2013
Funny Thing Happened On the Way to the Subway
As I waited for the NQ train on the platform at Union Square, I gently placed my Trader Joe's bag on the ground. Feeling a bit peckish, I reached for my recently purchased dried mangoes. These puppies are not cheap, not terribly pricey either, but I'm a poor actor so everything is precious.
As I tear the first piece in half and find absolute delight that these dried mangoes are juicy and flavorful, a middle-aged woman rounds the pillar and glances down at my bag. Feeling my recently purchased items from Trader Joe's may be snatched before my very eyes, I quickly (and subtly) grab the bag. At this, she turns to me and looks at the piece of mango in my hand and points at it...(?) I just look at her confusedly. She then points to herself, then back to the piece of dried mango in my hand, then back to herself...(?) Again, my face reads absolute confusion. She then gestures to the bag of mangoes in my bag. Why she is not using words, I cannot understand...(?)
Finally, I just say, "You want my food?!" To which she energetically nods her head like this is a normal request. Unable to control myself, I just started laughing at the absurdity of this moment. It's like walking up to a person in a restaurant and asking to try a bite of their steak. Luckily a train pulled up shortly thereafter & ended this rather awkward and dumbfounding moment.
I love knowing that no matter how long I live in New York, I will experience something completely new & totally strange at any given moment.
As I tear the first piece in half and find absolute delight that these dried mangoes are juicy and flavorful, a middle-aged woman rounds the pillar and glances down at my bag. Feeling my recently purchased items from Trader Joe's may be snatched before my very eyes, I quickly (and subtly) grab the bag. At this, she turns to me and looks at the piece of mango in my hand and points at it...(?) I just look at her confusedly. She then points to herself, then back to the piece of dried mango in my hand, then back to herself...(?) Again, my face reads absolute confusion. She then gestures to the bag of mangoes in my bag. Why she is not using words, I cannot understand...(?)
Finally, I just say, "You want my food?!" To which she energetically nods her head like this is a normal request. Unable to control myself, I just started laughing at the absurdity of this moment. It's like walking up to a person in a restaurant and asking to try a bite of their steak. Luckily a train pulled up shortly thereafter & ended this rather awkward and dumbfounding moment.
I love knowing that no matter how long I live in New York, I will experience something completely new & totally strange at any given moment.
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