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Creative Therapy and a Rehearsal Process Update

May 13, 2013 at 8:34 am by Claudia

I found myself in a weepy state for much of the day yesterday; everything was tinged by sadness. When my sister went to visit my mom, I had her call me and hold the phone up to mom’s ear so I could wish her a happy mother’s day and tell her I love her. She didn’t really respond, though she was listening. Meredith says that she feels mom recognizes her but is not always sure exactly who she is. That’s where we are now. It’s as if there’s a curtain in front of mom which hides the mom we knew, but sometimes it moves ever so slightly and a brief connection is made. I’m far away. Meredith is right there. If it’s hard for me, imagine how hard it is for Meredith and my father.

I spoke to Don and cried. In the course of the conversation, I asked if the lilacs were blooming and would he take a photo if they were? Later, the phone rang and Don said that Scout wanted me to look at my Facebook Timeline. She’d been up to something:

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My little girl and my little lilac bush.

I have had a couple of days off and normally this would be a time when I could go home for a visit. But, with gas being so expensive and our budget tight, I decided I should stay here. I’m trying to tough it out.

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I managed to make 8 more quilt blocks. (Whoops – I forgot to turn the one on the bottom right.) Cutting and piecing was good therapy for me yesterday. I lost myself in the process and eventually emerged from my sadness. The creative process can be so therapeutic.

Mabel has been a treasure on this trip. She performs admirably, all of the time. Her straight stitch is a thing of beauty. I made some minor adjustments to her so that I could get a good ¼ inch seam.

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I marked it with a stack of Post-it notes. Unfortunately, they didn’t always stay in place, so I had to slap that piece of painter’s tape on them. I’m always reading about using a scant ¼ inch seam and I tried that with my first couple of blocks, but they were off, so I reverted back to a true ¼ inch. Edited to add: Carol expressed concern that the tape might be touching the decals and might harm them. Only a corner of it was, but I adjusted it (Thanks, Carol!) and all is well. This new photo shows the adjustment.

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I call this Sewing Still Life.

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And this: Ironing Board Study. I took both of those photos as is. I looked up from the sewing machine and the arrangement in Sewing Still Life is exactly what I saw. And then yesterday, as I was pinning and pressing, I noticed this arrangement on the ironing board, which turned out to be surprisingly color coordinated with the ironing board cover, which, of course, came with the apartment.

Where we are in the rehearsal process: We finished our last run-through in the rehearsal space on Friday. On Saturday, we moved to the theater. Saturday was spent on Spacing. The actors get used to the space, the director sees how the blocking has transferred to the set and makes adjustments. The actors work through entrances and exits and, most importantly, work on the set. In this case, the set is an intricate garden maze. I ran into the director when I was having coffee with my former student, Brian, and he was full of excitement to finally be working on the set. Positively giddy!

Yesterday, the Tech process began. In the Tech process, actors are in costume and makeup for the first time and all the technical cues are added to the play: Light cues, scene changes, sound cues, fade ins, fade outs, props, costume changes. Everything is timed, cues are written and re-written, every moment that involves a cue is run again and again until the director, actors, technicians and especially the stage manager (who calls the cues) feel it works successfully. This is a long and sometimes tedious process. Tech Rehearsals are not about me or my work. The last thing, at least in the first tech rehearsals, the actors are thinking about are their voices. Nor should they. I tend to stay away until the entire play has been teched once. I come back and start taking notes during the second tech run-through. I did stop in for a couple of hours yesterday to see the set (gorgeous) and listen for a bit.

Today is the day off. Tomorrow, Tech will resume. I’ll check in to see where they are. We have another day of Tech on Wednesday and then our first preview (with an audience) will be on Thursday.

Happy Monday.

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Filed Under: On The Road, quilting, Scout, theater 39 Comments

A Wondrous Evening

June 22, 2012 at 9:18 am by Claudia

Oh my goodness. It is such an amazing experience to see my friend, this lovely, talented person, perform on Broadway. I have to keep telling myself it’s just Jim – the guy from Texas who auditioned in front of my friend Rick and me for a place in the graduate acting program. The guy we accepted into the program, knowing he was the real deal. In a program such as ours, you spend hours and hours with the students, in class, onstage, in rehearsal rooms, at parties. By the time they graduate, you know them very, very well. That’s the nature of a professional actor training program. (And why I have so many former students as Facebook friends!) Jim’s class was the last class that I taught at the University of San Diego/Old Globe Theatre MFA program. That class traveled to London together in the winter of their last semester and I was the faculty advisor who got to go along. Everyone had different plane reservations on different airlines. Jim and I ended up traveling together on Virgin Atlantic and laughed ourselves silly. I am crazy about him.

Anyway, the enormity of his talent shines through in this production of Harvey. What a wonderful performance – honest, funny, sweet and true! Not one false note. While I was watching him, I had the realization that this was my friend Jim, but I could be watching him on any stage – the Old Globe, the MFA theater on campus – it just happened to be on Broadway. The entire cast was excellent and lovingly brought this wonderful old play to life again.

As seems to be the norm in my life, I had an adventure on the way to the performance. My bus, which normally would take about an hour and a half to get to Manhattan, took almost 3 and a half hours. Curtain was at 7 pm and at 6:30 the bus still hadn’t gone through the Lincoln Tunnel (which runs under the Hudson River to Manhattan.) I was in a panic. I had no idea what was holding us up but I was sure I was going to miss the curtain. I had Don call the box office and tell them to hold my ticket, I emailed Jim to tell him what was going on, and I sat there on the bus watching the minutes tick by. We finally got into the bus terminal at 6:50. The theater is 12 blocks away from the terminal. In the midst of 95 degree heat and rush hour in the Theater District, with not one available taxi in sight, I speed walked those 12 blocks, reached the theater and sat in my seat by 7:04 – just as the lights went down.

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It was worth it. I’m so proud of Jim. We had a wonderful time together after the show, chatting in his dressing room. I adore him.

Here’s where I realized just how popular he is: as we were getting ready to leave the theater, I saw a long barricade, stretching down the block. On one side of the barricade, 4 or 5 people deep, were fans waiting to see Jim. The line stretched down a long city block. They had been waiting in that heat for almost an hour; we had been talking away in his dressing room for quite a while. We said our goodbyes right before he hit the stage door and then I watched as cheers erupted when Jim followed me out the door. He has to sign autographs after every performance. And there were a lot of people there. His entire life has changed. But he hasn’t, thank goodness. He is still the same thoughtful, funny, serious, kind man I knew 12 years ago and know now. I’m proud to call him my friend.

Teaching can be enormously gratifying. Seeing my former students excel at what they do for a living, what I helped train them to do, is a blessing that fills my heart with joy.

Happy Friday.

Filed Under: Broadway, New York City, teaching, theater 35 Comments

Potpourri: Garden, PicMonkey, Etsy & Parsons

June 16, 2012 at 7:30 am by Claudia

Okay. The time for frolicking is over, Claudia. Your friends have departed. Back to work.

You know what’s pathetic? After the four of us spent our first day together on Wednesday, I couldn’t get to sleep. I was just like a kid that has been overstimulated. That gives you an idea of how exciting my life is on a daily basis. Two friends come to visit and I get overexcited.

Yikes.

Have you noticed that my Etsy widget isn’t up? Meredith and I are taking a break for the summer. There’s not much happening at the moment and we figure the break will give us some time to make new inventory. And rest our aching wrists and hands. And in my case, feet. But that’s from too much mowing with not enough arch support. I have to do something about that, pronto.

By the way, I took the above photo at our local nursery with my iPhone. This gorgeous butterfly was hovering over a hanging plant and I had to get a picture. What a beauty! And do you see the way it’s framed? I noticed that PicMonkey has a new frame available and I had some fun with it. It’s called Craft Scissors. There are a lot of different options. Here’s one:

That’s our shed, framed with one of the Craft Scissors options. The window boxes are planted with impatiens and vinca. The climbing plant is a Climbing Hydrangea. I’ve had it in that bed for over 4 years – maybe five – and while it grows like the dickens, it has never bloomed. I read somewhere that it takes 3 or 4 years to bloom, but I suspect it simply doesn’t get enough sun. I added some baby hostas this year in the bed on the right. Clearly, the shed needs a new paint job, but it’s not on my priority list.  I sort of like the weathered look.

Every year some of that vinca that’s growing in the window box on the left gets so long that it seeds itself in the ground.

This year it bloomed. Thank you vinca! This photo has been given another Craft Scissors frame.

And this yarrow that has started to self-seed all over the property (this one is between the big planting bed and the funky patio) is framed in another Craft Scissors cutie-pie frame.

Go check it out. PicMonkey is adding new options fairly frequently.

We’ve had some beautiful weather the past 3 days and it looks as if (crossing fingers) it’s not going to rain for several days. I know many of you would give anything for some rain and I wish I could send some your way. Nonetheless, we’ve had quite a bit of it lately and a wee break is welcome.

By the way, next week Don and I are going to see my former student and good friend Jim Parsons (Big Bang Theory) perform on Broadway in Harvey. Jim and I have been chatting back and forth via email and I can’t wait to see him again. I have an enormous soft spot for Jim. Okay, I’ll be honest: I adore him. It should be fun!

Filed Under: blogging tips, etsy, garden, Jim Parsons, theater 26 Comments

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