This
“This” is ultimately a selfish endeavor. I’m doing this to take stock and keep record of a moment, of a journey, of a period in time. I was
Re-Entry
Author's Note: This post was written on July 26, 2018, as I was about to embark on some major life changes. Re-entry. That’s what it feels like. We shook the sand out of our flip flops this morning before putting them into our bags. We were awake early - closing up the house and saying goodbye to the beach vacation that had been on our calendar for months. It was here, and now it’s gone. Everything is ephemeral. Just like our friends’ wedding and our trip with Dana’s family a
Kate Winslet's Hand
I still remember the way Kate Winslet’s hand felt when I shook it. I suppose my fingertips must’ve brushed her palm as we were disengaging because that’s what I remember most — her palm. It was April of 2010 on a soundstage at Steiner Studios - located in the old Brooklyn Navy Yard. Less than a year prior, I’d walked away from my survival job in real estate, so I could dive back into my life as an actor — a life derailed during my “spiral into darkness.” This is how I refer t
