I took this photo on March 16, 2020, after a desperately sad, confused, and terrified walk to the theatre to retrieve my belongings, and I wept for our show and the world. I didn’t know if I would ever see this marquee—and all it represents—ever again. The next day I boarded a ghostly-empty plane home to New York and we all know what came next…
Tomorrow I return to the Menier Chocolate Factory and to
Indecent in London, reuniting with the same, small group of people I was “in the plane cr...
Published on August 08, 2021 16:10