I’ve started working at a ramen shop.
I worked as a stage manager for 12 Angry Men last summer.
Don’t read this if you’re planning on seeing The Picture of Dorian Gray at Theater Now in Wilmington.
I’ve been in a bit of an emotional funk lately. Just tired. All the time. My soul (or whatever you believe in) feels ragged, raw. So perhaps that’s why I wanted to retreat. Feeling the deterioration of my optimism, I had a strong desire to be somewhere quiet, somewhere remote. That’s how I found the…
I’m not one to fantasize about marriage (gulp)…
The beer bottle is wet. I wipe the condensation on my skirt, then take a drink. The bottle shakes in my hand. I put it down, and then read over the small, crinkled paper again.
A cold breeze, then, goose bumps. I wait for the beep beep beep of the timer to go off before asking Donna Moore, the Museum School Director, if she has her space heater.
There’s two things I love more than anything: my pixie hair, and vintage.
“I think this one is a pterodactyl,” I say, crinkling my nose.
My dreams are coming true. As of February 4th, I’m officially working at the North Carolina Aquarium at Fort Fisher.