The blessing/curse of art—and the law of life—is that we cannot know whom we touch, whom we improve. We do our best. With luck, others inherit it.
Recovering playwright, once won a STRANGER Genius Award for theater. Now writing a bloated novel about… G-d help me! Theatre.
The blessing/curse of art—and the law of life—is that we cannot know whom we touch, whom we improve. We do our best. With luck, others inherit it.
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