Is it just me or in the last ten years have the days shrunk? I seem to get nothing done in a day.
I have just been working on my run of Wong Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest in Los Angeles. And I'm completely and totally freaked out about it all.
Among the "what-ifs" that I keep asking myself....
What if nobody comes?
What if nobody likes me?
What if nobody likes the show?
What if I play the show to two people on a given show night?
What if I play the show to NOBODY on a given show night? What if I never get to be an artist again after this?
This is all so intimidating and scary. And yet, I've done this show quite successfully before on numerous occasions. I think what is so intimidating is how big the theater is. And I haven't done Wong Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest since May. And I already feel like its "an old show."
Oh this growing girl that I am.
That's all. Time to stop worrying.
Here is the link to buy tickets!Please come to my show.
What a somber name for a site. Death? Yeeks!