...made of flecks of light...
Of the Life and Times of an Actor Working in the Absurd

Basically:  Too freaking busy to post very much.

I will post thoughts and stuff when I can… not sure that there’s anyone who cares, but it’s just an insanely busy time for me right now (between three lit class, theatre history, French, my thesis role research and writings, rehearsals as well as work and life).  

We blocked act 1 last night.  We’re going to run it a couple of times tonight and work out the rough spots… It’s coming along nicely already!  

That said, Martin Esslin’s writings on his made-up-genre continue to baffle me with their almost complete lack of direct connection with the writings of the absurdist philosophers.