tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8138089630661529850.post1309833993919431382..comments2023-05-27T06:05:07.806-07:00Comments on Pardon the egg salad stains, but I'm in love: Becoming Dulcinea: life lessons of a kitchen slutAnna Bananahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292393270576406321noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8138089630661529850.post-85907760532775122052014-06-27T19:47:47.781-07:002014-06-27T19:47:47.781-07:00Dear Anna,
I love this. Sometimes I'm afraid...Dear Anna, <br /><br />I love this. Sometimes I'm afraid of how much I love theatre...something you love so deeply has the power to devastate you, and that's terrifying sometimes. Like every artist, I have my own demons, my own insecurities, my own little voice that keeps whispering that I'll never be good enough/pretty enough/talented enough/whatever enough. Submitting yourself to something you love so much, when you're carrying all that fear, is one of the bravest things a person can do, and I love when people do it. I love your wise words, and I feel them deeply. <br /><br />Also. I will be moving to Utah in roughly one month. I shall audition for things at the Hale. And I really really really really hope that we can do a show together someday. It would be an honor to share the stage with you. :)Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17843219433075940501noreply@blogger.com