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There is a woman in the show I’m rehearsing right now who bears a striking semblance to Verona. Her name is Susan and there is a flintiness about her that is apparent in her face whereas it was always just beneathe Verona’s skin. Those hidden sky scrapers you know. It is this sharpness that I am attracted to. This image of trailing fingers over her face like trailing fingers over a knife’s edge. It would be better if she was always steel like this. Like when she focuses so intently upon a moment. Like when she is executive, when the business is acting. But then she smiles at me and I don’t know whether to run or blush. She asked me if I liked Jasmine last night in a way that almost broke my mind. Almost. It is better when she is the executive... when our business is acting. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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