T.E. Lawrence/Sherif Ali slash for the win. With an artist of whom I am extremely jealous and everything. Ah, the things I do for the furthering of my own corruption.

Anyway, ( picspammage ahoy. )

I'm posting this from a slow connection in our D.C. hotel room because we had to rush out of the house this afternoon. I would be asleep or planning an itenerary now except that this news is way too big to let lie ( Read more... )

Hour and a half until the last performance (unless they decide to run it again Monday since it's been sold completely out every other night and lots of people still haven't seen it). I discovered last night that adrenaline makes you really weird in the head -- I had been hoping that my mom, uncle and 7-year-old cousin had come to see it, but I ( Read more... )

Opening night has come and gone, and the play ROCKED! Act I, which I messed up a few times in the last rehearsal, went flawlessly; and Act II, which I've had memorized for longer than anything, was the only time I missed a few moves. Ah well, so goes all theater, I guess ( Read more... )

Oh. Mah. Gawd ( Read more... )