A clearance girl with a high-end personality
A lot of great things have been happening lately. But I can't help feeling as if I'm doing everything wrong. I just finished my first big stage assistant director show and we sold out every night. Which I should be proud of. My first semester as a senior finishes next month. I, for sure don't…
The past summer has involved a lot of coffee and very little sleep. I bounced between summer classes, rehearsals, baby shower preparations and landing jobs. Was it worth the little sleep? I think so. Did I make time for myself? I tried. This summer was filled with new beginnings and exhaustion. But now the fall…
We waited excitedly off stage. Peeking I could see the crowd. We were finally performing in front of an audience and I had no idea how they were going to react. The months of rehearsal and grueling tech week were leading up to this moment. Once I saw the streamers fall indicating Ursula’s lair was…
I've just finished performing The Little Mermaid at the Seminole Theater and instead of recovering and relaxing I've been prepping for my brother's baby shower. So have I slept? Not for a few weeks. Do I need a break? Desperately. But regardless I get a lot of questions asking about the audition process at Seminole.…
A few weeks ago I took a trip back in time to ancient Egypt. It was heart pounding, emotional and breath taking. Now I didn't really go back in time. I don't have the technology for it yet but the stage at The Seminole Theater magically transformed to tell the story of two star crossed lovers.…
Oh you read the title right. Yep. My final blog post (for my assignment) is dedicated to me. And no I don’t mean in a selfish way. I decided to make the last post about the most important thing that I love. Me. Saying I love you to someone is difficult but looking in the…
Family. You don’t pick and choose who you are related to. But you do choose how you treat them and how you want them to treat you. It took me a long time to understand that no one’s family is perfect no matter how it seems. Everyone has their own faults and dirty closets. But…
