God Dwells in You A poem from my writing auction, for Heather Heather, God likes your smile. God sees your smile and he smiles to himself, he thinks, Dang. That’s some of my best work. Heather, God dwells in you. Even in your pinky toes.
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Hello! As you probably know, Amie Cazel and I just self-produced Pregnant Pause at the United Solo Festival. It was amazing and also eye-opening. I’ve never had a kid, but I imagine it’s maybe slightly like a sliver of what having a kid is like.
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This was supposed to be a poem but turned into some other thing. For Shelley Mitchell, who requested a poem about what it is to write/ create something. One time I asked a boyfriend to change the oil in my car—actually, I think he wanted to do it, he brought it up.
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At our reading on June 11 of Pregnant Pause, we were lucky enough to have a wide variety of opinions and viewpoints represented; even activists on both sides. We had a really generous and lovely conversation (you can read more about the reading here).
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Hello folks! Amie and I have been getting some questions about Pregnant Pause, mostly from concerned citizens on both sides of the debate. Is this some sneaky pro-life thing? say proud pro-choice friends. Are you saying there isn’t a right and wrong when it comes to abortion? say pro-lifers. What’s your stance?
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I’ve often wondered if God came to me as He did to Solomon and offered me one virtue in which I could excel, what would I pick? I don’t particularly want to be wise and have all the answers– I already think I do as it is! I would like to say humility, but I’m not humble enough to pick humility as my virtue.
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I’m so excited to be back at United Solo with my newest play called Pregnant Pause. This time I won’t be performing: my great friend Amie Cazel will be acting with Maureen Monterubio directing
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1 2 3 4 My good friend Caitlin McWethy and I have been doing plays together since freshman year of college, when she cast me as an uptight male lawyer on trial for sexual harassment (Surprisingly I had it in me, even though I was a skinny 18 year old freshman girl– the casting pool was tight).
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