I’m very excited to report a new play is really on its way.

Old vessels, new medicine. The cauldron is wild.
It’s been cauldroning for a couple of months, sending up whiffs and splatters for me to catch and record, and now the laboratory walls are Jackson Pollocked with dialogue, direction, set and structure. (You know me; above all, structure).
My characters, ALIVE! Their location, singing! Their energy, not just twinkling, but full-on mischief-making and laughing behind their hands at me, for the audacity of imagining I know what’s going to happen. Pirandello knew what he was talking about.
I cannot TELL you the glee I feel to be stage-writing again. And in knowing, no matter what “success” comes to meet this creation, it’s the sharpest, angriest, and hopefully funniest thing I (will) have made.
These are my intentions. Let it be so!


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