Here is our set in the process of being built. It was designed by the incredible Clifton Chadick. We got SO many comments on how great the set was.
In the foreground is our director Jason Bruffy. He's a ROCK STAR!

Opening night was dreamy and here I am at home surrounded by beautiful flowers from friends and family. I was blown away by the love and support, truly blown away!

Outside the theater, LOVE having this up in lights, even if it looks kinda weird. This pic was taken by my friend Oz Lubling after a few friends went out to eat after the show. My friends Tiina and Jeff were there that night, they drove from Montreal to see the show!

I'm an amazing photographer, (obviously). This is backstage in our dressing room. I was inspired by a photography show at 'The Players Club' of many incredible actors backstage. Theirs weren't on their phones, but whatevah!

Just like it never happened... Max and Bob- my real husband and my fake husband are painting themselves out of the theater.
Fifty Words was an INCREDIBLE experience.
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! to all involved and all who supported. I am filled with love and gratitude.
xoxox

It’s been a REAL rollercoaster getting this show ready. A draining, educational, fun, scary, wonderful adventure. Many days of, what was I thinking? Why do I do this? Is it too late to go to dental school or be a psychologist? We move into the theater on Monday, and although we still have almost a week before we open and lots of work to do, I feel like I have crossed a threshold.
I have dug deeper than I thought I knew how, both as an actor and as a producer. Andrew Garfield so beautifully said, “There are no victims in this profession, only volunteers”. What a great reminder when I am feeling sorry for myself, when I have the woe is me, this is so hard, bullshit happening. Yes, it is most definitely hard at times, but in the most luxuriously amazing way. It’s the luxury of creating art, of digging deep into life and coming out with something fresh and bright. Wonderful, just wonderful. How lucky am I that I get to do this? I am blessed beyond belief to have a career that challenges me to be a better person, to find new ways of expression and deeper compassion. Fucking awesome.
Allowing the joy of art and creation to really and truly override the need and want for approval and recognition. My ego protests, yes, I don’t want to give up the desire for recognition, it’s driven me for so long, but something deeper and wiser is speaking through me now, it’s the desire to speak the truth, to be the truth, to let go of the shame of being human and understand that we are all in it together.
My ego has stepped out for the moment and all I want is to tell this story, to truly openly and honestly tell this story.