Stick around any Youngblood celebration long enough...give any playwright one too many cans of beer...ask a writer what she really thinks about her own production...and eventually, we all get to this point.
"These are people...who are alive...on the planet...until they dry off."
If you see it happening, do the right thing. Just walk away. Or give us a shoulder massage. That also works.
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Is this a bad time to tell you I really dug your play? And I cried?
Funny. Thanks.
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