Stage

One summer my mom made me and my younger brother participate in a community theater production. I was…11? I recall being extremely reluctant, certain that I would not enjoy the experience.

But I did! There were songs to learn, choreography to master, lines to memorize. Truthfully, I was a bit of a ham and though inwardly shy I liked being the center of attention.

What was the production? I’m not positive but I think it was Oklahoma! I have no idea what my role was. But I remain thankful that mom mandated the experience.

Two

Relaxing last night after a long road trip, re-watched Grumpy Old Men (holds up well), and created this:

Later, I took it, chopped it up and made something similar but different. I can’t decide which I’m more drawn to.