The Banjo Solo
Sundays are the best days here. Sunday means sleeping in, preparing meals, and taking long showers before heading to rehearsal at noon. Looking out the window this morning, I could see the rain trickling...
Americana: A Murder Ballad
Sundays are the best days here. Sunday means sleeping in, preparing meals, and taking long showers before heading to rehearsal at noon. Looking out the window this morning, I could see the rain trickling...
I was worried about this trip and coming to Scotland because I assumed Scotland was, well, very white. I was worried the food would be bland, everyone would stare at me like I was...
When I first auditioned for Americana, I thought of it as “a show about gun violence.” It was originally created to be “a show about gun violence.” Now, I’ve begun to see it as...
Our week in Glenelg was topped off with a community Ceilidh, where we shared art, music, and poetry with any locals who wanted to join the party. After some encouragement from friends, and plenty...
My colleagues have, during the previous week, talked about the magic of Glenelg. And while I completely agree with them, Glenelg had a charm unmatched by anywhere I’ve been in my life. What was...
Beach Day Friday, July 1st Today was beach day as well as our last day in Glenelg. After a long week of hiking and rehearsing we dedicated our final day to relax… We still...
Glenelg is a magical portal. It carries magic in every blade of grass and every legend passed down. The highlands are the embodiment of escape, the heart of the story. I’ve spent much of...