Writer's Diary
5/8/24
Other peoples’ parties—I'm so conscious of making an ass out of myself. When I'm in a new situation, I tend to ramble and selectively talk about myself to try to define myself in the situation. I feel like I'm writing the first draft of a person. And my first drafts are usually pretty messy.
Rehearsals for my new play all week. The perpetual pursuit of quality and imagination—magic. It comes and goes.

