lost gem of a play called A Hatful of Rain. Some immensely talented
actors involved and our host/director guided the evening with grace
and purpose and brought together a wonderful group of theater artists
for discussion. Except for the ache that accompanies the suppression
of every urge to embody a scene, this evening's reading represented
what I love about a life in the theater.
Good Things,
MacLeod
PS lots of exciting updates regarding audiobooks on the horizon.
PPS The Independent film I'm in, Found in Time, is on it's third cut!
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