We May Be Living In The Twentieth

When It Comes To Staying Tuned: If You Rest, You Rust.

The Theatre Demanded Of Its Members Stamina, Good Digestion, The Ability To Adjust, And A Strong Sense Of Humor. There Was No Discomfort An Actor Didn't Learn To Endure. To Survive, We Had To Be Horses And We Were.

Legends Die Hard. They Survive As Truth Rarely Does.

An Actress Always Knows When She's Hit It And Mostly You Haven't; But Once Or Twice I Think I Hit It Right, So Maybe That's Good Enough For One Life.

All Through The Long Winter, I Dream Of My Garden. On The First Day Of Spring, I Dig My Fingers Deep Into The Soft Earth. I Can Feel Its Energy, And My Spirits Soar.