So the question seems to be, What am I doing?
I wish I could answer that.
Just got cast in a show at The Hunger Artists. Careless Love. Glen is directing, so it will be a blast. A great cast, a fun part. I get to be really over the top, which I love.
Still singing. Last Sunday, I brought my Mom to my session with my Voice Coach. Had a “mini-recital”. Had a great time. We made recordings of 5 songs for her to take back east (Louisiana & Ohio) with her. I sang “C’est Moi”, “Empty Chairs and Empty Tables”, “Bring Him Home”, “Misty” and “L’esperto Nocchiero”. Not too shabby all said.
So why do I feel like this? I ache. Inside. I can’t sleep without medication. I can’t concentrate (not on anything healthy, anyway).
I need to get motivated. Get moving. I’m planning a vacation. Of course, I have no idea if I can afford it, but it seems to help.
I’ve tried to write lately, but I’m restless. I’ve got ideas, but when I sit down they turn to smoke.
Anybody out there?
