No artist is pleased. There is no satisfaction at anytime.
There is only a queer, divine dissatisfaction,
a blessed unrest keeps us marching and makes us more alive than others.
-- Martha Graham to Agnes De Mille
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2003-06-24 - 8:01 p.m.

Last week of intensive

I am soooo in a drastic need for an update.

The intensive is almost over, and I'm sooo freaking tired. I love it. I love the people. I love the work. I love what I've learned, and what I've learned about myself.

I'm ready for it to be over.

But tomorrow I get to be the Dread Pirate Roberts.

And Thursday I get to be Kyle from Tenacious D, *and* David Saint Hubbins. How cool is that shit?

Pretty cool.


NumberOneNephew is still in the hospital, what with jaundice, and still-too-fast respiration, and still getting some of his meals down a tube in his nose (which, let me tell you, is not fun to watch). But there's hope he'll make it home in the next few days.


I'm just bursting with stuff I should be talking about, but I have a lot to do yet tonight. I'm sorry, beloved DLand, that I've been inattentive.

Who loves you, baby?

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