Our evening of literary necromancy seemed to go over well. Six months ago, being in the next Writers’ Bloc show was but a dream. I relished every second of reality tonight.
Pictured: comrades Gavin Inglis and Jane McKie, who were kind enough to pose for me as I remembered in my post-Bloc bliss that I hadn’t taken a daily photo yet.
gratitude: all the encouragement and kind words · my theatre background for helping me turn nervousness into energy · submitting my final portfolio for my master’s degree mere hours before going onstage