#1MPF: I am supposed to write two one-minute plays for this event. Drafted one. For Worse: Took out Michelle’s monologue and looked at it after a few days away. Mulling over ways to get her out of her bubble.
Category: The Project Diary
Six months of posting progress on plays in the hopper.
keep your hands and feet inside the ride vehicle at all times
Agreed to participate in the 1-Minute Play Festival. With this iteration, they are giving opportunities to women-identified playwrights. Turnaround time for the writing is one week.
nothin’
Nothin’.
the spare, spare poetry of marketing
For Worse: Getting show image and blurb posted to Fringe website. I originally read the size limit for the blurb as “210 words” but it is 210 characters.
epic suspension of disbelief
For Worse: Feedback from Stacey on her monologue. Engineering these things for audience participation is tricky.
nothin’
Nothin’, except the predictable low thoughts that hatch after being up writing till 2:30 AM (I can’t write/every story I try to tell boils down to the same story: loss happens, deal with it).
too old for this
The Last Game: Revising till 2:30 AM Sunday.
revenge of the Peace Valley Friends
The Last Game: Revising. Moved Dori’s Mom’s big speech earlier, as Heather advised, and later in the day suddenly see how she will take her revenge against substitute coach Mrs. Wallace. Sometimes it seems there is no end to the tinkering that can be done.
manipulation
For Worse: Working on the show image, piecing together photos from the trip to Sea Life.
nothin’
Nothin’.