This week, I feel like one of the characters in my screenplay “First Days of Summer.” Ready to pack up and leave any and every situation and group in my life at any given moment. And full of love for the situations and groups in my life at any other given moment. It’s nice having feelings. I had missed them. They faded slowly over the last couple of decades, but are back with a vengeance. Look out world. I may care about you. It could happen.
Just danced in a flash mob. It reminded me of having fun. That’s something I would like to do again sometime.
I was also honest this week with someone, more than I’ve been in years. Just was myself around someone. Refreshing. I was also a fibber this week, I don’t think I’ve ever done that before. That’s fun. But since I’m not by nature a fibber, I have to now go make the fib a true thing. It will bother me otherwise.
I also realized there are several other classes I want to teach – It Writes Itself for improvised singing and for improv in general. Creating characters from inside, songs from inside, by building the worlds.
I highly recommend InformalClasses.org to anyone who lives in Austin,TX and has a class they are thinking of teaching. There’s a button right on the main page to submit class proposals. Or you can just workshop a class you want to teach with friends like I did the first time I taught. Fun. Low pressure. Gets you started.
Bold. That’s what I’ve been lately. That’s the word I’ve been looking for. That’s what and absence of anxiety will do for you. Golly it’s pleasant. Yes, it’s very pleasant.