Many years ago, I had a recurring dream where I was driving and the road and everything I could see was covered in fresh white snow. Each time I had the dream, somebody different was in the car with me. My parents, my friends, others, etc. The dreams kept coming to me when I was just about to go to Florida for graduate school. I think my brain was realizing that all that lie ahead of me was a clean slate and unknown – a blank canvas. Like a landscape of white snow fall.
And today I charge into the new year with fervor and a new attitude, ready to tackle the multitude of projects I have lined up. Classes, shows, projects, and auditions. A packed schedule but that’s exactly what makes me the happiest. And so. Here we go!