I wrote this blog months ago, but didn't publish it because if felt a little lacking. Looking back on it, it's a very nice postcard from one of the most beautiful shows I've ever got to do! Because of my trouble blogging from my laptop in Omaha this summer, I didn't have it in me to blog during my stay in Ventura for the run of Almost, Maine, which just concluded. And rather than bore you all now with epiphanies I had, I thought I'd send write some brief notes about this experience. (I have to say that blogging is part of my process, and not being able to do it during rehearsals and performances leaves me a little wanting). Here's a postcard for you, my four loyal readers. So sorry it's been so long. But I've been on a journey. It began two and a half years ago, when we started rehearsing this show, only to be shut down by COVID. To finally get to do this show was nothing but a joy. And here I'm gazing into Leah's eyes, while the Northern Li...