As I was swept into the theater tonight in Berkeley to audition for the short plays, out swept B., having just auditioned, too. He works all the time: I don't know how he does it, but he inspires me to go for more.
How did I feel about tonight's reads? I had to call on my inner New Yohkah to perform. I know it will be fun if I get cast. Maybe I'll even learn a little Yiddish along the way.
No comments:
Post a Comment