Cleveland Centennial!

Photo: Gabrielle DiDonato Calendar year 2024 I made sixty-five submissions. There were nineteen live performances of my work in a variety of...

April is the coolest month. The come-down from a major project can be very difficult for me. All that energy and expectation and yes, anxie...

I’ve been high and I’ve been low, And I don’t know where to go. - The Godfathers, “Birth, School, Work, Death” This used to be my plaground...

Anne & Zyrece Today was my 300th consecutive morning of writing. When I noted that this morning, that number, at first I was proud o...

Last Tuesday I sat in the window at Appletree Books , writing new monologues for The Witches . We’d had a reading the night before, of t...

It has been two years since I wrote an assessment, which has been a useful tool to reassure myself that, in spite of any sense of inertia, ...

Perhaps this is a bit premature, but I am on an upswing and have no idea how long it will last. In my most recent assessment , I reflected...

Where are we now? Where are we now? The moment you know You know you know. - David Bowie, Where Are We Now The year 2014 was a highl...

A great deal of 2013 has been spent either willfully not-writing , or bemoaning the fact that there is no time available to me for writin...

Oh, hello. I didn't see you there. The summer comes to an anxious conclusion. The emotions fighting for expression are making it tr...

Perhaps it goes without saying that one who has not been creating regular blog posts may be occupied with other things. That, implies, of ...

Today was truly the longest day of the longest month. Rehearsals for the Great Lakes Theater School Residency Program are in full-swing. ...

One month into my Fellowship Year I gave an assessment . Looking back it sounds kind of desperate, fearful. Too much lay ahead and I was n...

In one month I have accomplished many things toward my eventual goal. Not enough, to be sure - but it's January. Most of the hard wo...