I like to be fashionably late. It's far more chic, non? I do have a viable excuse for my tardiness; Hell Week has befallen, and fate has determined that I should have a bout of insomnia the evening (or morning?) before opening night. Thus I am wholly determined to make use of this time to blog like ... Read More
Target, Je T’aime
My brain's been like mush lately, uninspired and drained from the commencement of Hell Week. I have about ten or so drafted posts, of which all are half finished; somehow, I can't finish them. Lovely. Instead, I've invested all my efforts into rehearsal for the production of Grease (opening night is ... Read More
Maintenant | No. 006
I do think it's safe to say that I write more than the average blogger; yes, people are more inclined to re-visit those of pictorial aesthetics over those with paragraphs of words, but I am quite alright with that. I like to write, I like to go on tangents, and I do like the dainty tip-tapping of my ... Read More