Monday 5 October 2009

Shiny Happy People


This is the lovely smiley cookie that the gorgeous Kenny bought me today to make me feel better, as I have been feeling rather down lately. As you can see it worked. It was gingerbread and yellow and so yummy. It made me very happy and made the rehearsal today much easier to get through. Thank you Kenny :-)

I look like a serial killer...

Our wonderful logo designed by Caitlin Kenny



So, the musical I will be performing the lead role in in a fortnight, The Mystery of Edwin Drood by Rupert Holmes, finally has a website of it's own up and running. You can find it here...




Here you will find information on the musical, the composer, the book it was based on by Charles Dickens and Dickens himself. As well as this, you will also find a wonderful collection of photos taken in rehearsals and headshots/mugshots of the eight suspects of the murder of Edwin Drood... which are chillingly creepy with a little bit of sexy thrown in for good measure. You'll find mine below...



The most exciting part of this website, however, is the link allowing you to purchase tickets online to our six performances from Tues 20th - Sat 24th October. It really is going to be a most excellent show, and it's my performance debut in Sydney (in fact, my first performance since high school) so I'd love for you to come and see it! Tickets are selling rather quickly so be sure to book soon if you'd like to come... and you know you do!

The Suburbs


Yes, Bardwell Park is rather steep... but not in price!


Today I had a rather pleasant day in Bardwell Park for a rehearsal for The Mystery of Edwin Drood at our lovely musical director's house (insanely jealous of her amazing and beautiful house).
It was so lovely to not be surrounded by concrete and modern aesthetics and instead walk across streams and through a park and up funny shaped streets with all sorts of different houses. It made me a little bit home sick for Mittagong, where I grew up.
In fact, I have felt quite homesick lately. Current circumstances have really made me miss my family and the simplicity of living at home and not having to work everything out for yourself. Adding to that it's been a few months since I've seen my family, and I'm feeling particularly alone at the moment.
Anyhow, due to these particular circumstances I also am looking at moving at the moment, and cannot wait to move away from this concrete jungle. I'm sick of living in a place that is abuzz with professionals in suits smoking in my face and doing business-over-coffee from 9 to 5 on weekdays, while an empty, minimalist, beige carcass every other time of the day and on weekends. Being in Bardwell Park today reminded me of all the wonderful things about living just a little bit further away from the city... and really, what's a half-hour train trip into the city? Sure... it may not be as safe as St Leonards (apparently there is a lady in Bardwell Park who approaches you with a stocking on her head and tells you how much she loves sex until you bribe her away with cigarettes), but my non-existant god... GREEN! Life! Cafes that aren't go, go, go! Amusing crazy people!
I think, in summary, I want to move somewhere with character. Not too much character, mind, like Newtown, say, which I love to visit... but I could never live there. Maybe somewhere like Leichhardt, or preferably somewhere close to a station with frequent trains to and from the city.
Biggest advantage; cost. I am paying way too much rent for a Uni student where I am at the moment, so moving away from the North Shore will be wonderful!
But shall we just say, for the time being, I hope I don't have to move too soon... or by myself.

Take two... annnnnd... action!

Well, hi there!

This is my second attempt at a blog. The first blog I published managed to make it to one and a half posts in length. Fail.

However, I am determined to make this blog successful. I have the impetus this time... my desire to transcribe my life and be able to visually organise and record my thoughts and musings has built to a towering mass of inspiration. And when my bestest friend Eliza decided to make
a blog herself for much the same reason, it was the straw that broke the camel's back... and here we are.

It's rather late at night and I am attempting to learn my lines for the upcoming musical I am in,
The Mystery of Edwin Drood, so I should probably shuffle off.

So, here we go...