So I don’t actually have a new play, or musical. Sue me. Though I guess that wouldn’t work because I do somewhat have two new plays I could present in my defence, but, still. Where was I?
Right. This is not a post about anything new (I’m still keeping the previously mentioned two somewhat under wraps for certain reasons), more that I would really like to start writing again. Since completing my last play—not the production of Heaven forfend!, but one of the aforementioned—in June, I haven’t really written anything theatrical, to be honest. And yet, I feel like I want to. I have always said that I cannot write a musical book, nor will ever attempt to do so, but why not? Furthermore, why not give writing a sequel play a try? The hell with it, why not.
I’m going to regret this post in the morning, because even I don’t understand it. Chaos. Which is a nice reflection of the parts in my mind reserved for creative thought, so. There. I made a point. Now let’s all move on, and forget this ever happened.