starting anew.

i haven’t posted in a while. the last time i posted i was being really angsty and bitching about my life. but, there is honestly nothing that i should be bitching about. I am living the dream…well, my dream. 

Three days a week, i show up to 721 Broadway in sweats and a tshirt. I frolick, and dance, and move, and let my voice out, and focus my breath, and discover something new about myself, and do repetition, and explore Fool for Love, and i learn that i know NOTHING, absolutely nothing. 

This profession that i’m choosing to pursue is just like any other profession, you need to read and study it and research it. It is a craft, not just a form of entertainment. So i’ve accepted that i know nothing about this craft, i am just beginning to find out who i am, so how can i even begin to think about the art that i want to create and the artist that i want to be?

I am in my second semester of college, and I know less than i knew in my last semester of high school. But, I am so incredibly thankful for it.