Saturday, August 20, 2011

if things aren't going right

go left.

Pearls of wisdom from the Broadway Dance Center dressing room.

Incidentally, I am getting OLD. and HEAVY. My jumps do not have the spring they used to, and my joints grow increasingly more agitated with every passing day. I find myself surprised that I do not get as far off the floor as my body thinks I should.

oh ye woes and wonders of aging...

A nice reminder that acting is quite the intensive craft:
http://more.showfax.com/columns/corner/index.html

And last but not least, recent observations that perhaps I really have become a teacher:
  1. practice tests spill out of my bag in front of a hottie fireman
  2. I found I have a permanent dry erase marker stain on my right ring finger and the fleshy side of my palm
  3. I try to find a place in the lesson plan archive of my brain for every useful or interesting tidbit of information I come across
  4. my bed fellows on a Saturday night are my prep materials and course outlines
C'est la vie.

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