créature de la nuit (qui profite, passe du bon temps la nuit);

I'm incredibly inspired, incredibly exhausted, incredibly strapped for cash. I'll be selling some of my soul (bits of my closet) to manage rent. I hate the aspect and consequences of being low on cash. I have been eating bread and boiled eggs for two weeks now. Why are things so thin? I suppose it doesn't help that a gallon of gasoline ranges $3.00 and I drive half-way across Austin to St. Edward's five days a week. Next month I must budget better! Less eating out, more sustainable home cooking, and less shopping. A shame, as clothing has recently been my inspiration.  I have a collection of pictures that I will be posting, along with more notes from both Plato and the Phaedrus. You can literally see the knowledge growing within me...everything has become more clear, less of a mess. I spent four hours doing physical vocal and acting work yesterday. We laid on mats, doing pelvic and shoulder rotations. I improved a short scene and performed for the first time in over two years. Allowing tears to well onstage releases so much tension. Words! This is all nonsense. I doubt it is read anyway.