
After a lovely weekend – a last visit to the Sawdust Fest and a surreal and memorable send-off to the Moonlight's season and fantastic production of Les Miz – it is a happy thing to think ahead to the next chapter. I enjoy summer, but I think I like autumn more. I know I'm in the minority, but I love it when I feel that first nip in the air (which is still a ways off). I love apple season and harvest time. My creative impulses often are heightened when our corner of the world goes from that extroverted time of the summery outdoors to the more introspective, buttoned-up fall.
Specific things I'm anticipating are a trip to NYC in a couple of weeks (lots of friends in shows as well as a certain guy turning 40), followed closely by a quick trip back to Wichita to take part in their annual gala fundrasing event. It will be a great time of friends and fun and a little hard work. Can't wait! Then October will be filled with art and new possibilities, capped off by the start of my next show's rehearsals on Hallowe'en. I am so looking forward to taking part in Plaid Tidings at the Welk Resort Theatre. It will be a wonderful thing to spend the holidays performing great music and bringing the laughs alongside friends Kevin McMahon, David Humphrey, and Ryan Drummond. I look forward to a visit from the family early in the run. That will be lovely and I know they'll love the show.
Well, how's that for a quick summary of a few months of my life? I wish you all the best in all that comes next. Take care, all. Peace and love.
P.S. In response to my post a little while back about the history of my hiking trail, my brother Jordan found out that the estate comprising a portion of the trail wasn't owned by a Lila Wilacre (who?) but a silent movie cowboy named Will Acres. Thanks, J, for doing a little more digging. Now I want to find out more about this Will Acres guy.