The AftermathIt was still. The air was thick, like the barometric pressure had just dropped. Charged with electricity the space in between people could…Feb 23, 2021Feb 23, 2021
Nothing OddThere is absolutely nothing odd about the man who, at 58, dyed his hair a bright green. And wears green readers to match. There is nothing…Feb 23, 2021Feb 23, 2021
UnboundIn one regard, my time to sit and write is unbound. A schedule, completely of my own making. I have a husband who is thrilled that I’ve…Feb 20, 2021Feb 20, 2021
The SwingI was seven when my great grandmother Ethel broke her leg. We were on the front porch of 235 Hawkins Avenue in Pittsburgh. It was a lazy…Feb 20, 2021Feb 20, 2021
FencesI grew up in a planned community outside DC called Columbia. It was established by developer James Rouse in the 60’s and made a lot of…Feb 20, 2021Feb 20, 2021
Real DreamingI remember being the dutiful theatre major years ago. We had an intense six-credit class called Conservatory that separated the serious…Feb 19, 2021Feb 19, 2021
DanaBrian and Dana were as different as you could be. Like aliens from other planets in their distance and difference from each other. They…Feb 19, 2021Feb 19, 2021
WalledI am a stage actor in the Baltimore-DC area. Have been for thirty years. This puts me in close proximity to the legendary Arena Stage in…Feb 19, 2021Feb 19, 2021