We got out shirts! #monsans #shirts #happy #lol #actors (Taken with instagram)
We got out shirts! #monsans #shirts #happy #lol #actors (Taken with instagram)
My beautiful baby bicycle! Very much in love <3 (Taken with instagram)
My baby! Could not be any happier ^^ (Taken with instagram)
The female cast of Dog Sees God (Taken with instagram)
Getting busy for Mon Sans (Taken with instagram)
SO! HERE’S A NICE LITTLE STORY TO SHARE WITH YA’LL
A good friend of mine and I have come to an obvious conclusion that I’m sure a lot of us have also realized. If you wanna get things done, you have to do them yourself. Well, in this creative business, there’s always work, but it’s a pain in the ass to have gone to 20 auditions and only scored one.
So we decided to make a theatre company.
The initiative of this idea is that us young people who want to work in the industry get together and produce a show. Producers/directors/actors/designers/film makers/writers/editors/composers you name it. To this day, my partner and I have talked about the endless possibilities that could happen, things we could do (and not in just the theatre spectrum… Live performance, film… everything).
We’re almost at the end of pre-production and we’re gonna start working on a play which will be staged early December.
If I were you, and you were interested in performing arts, I would like this page:
http://www.facebook.com/MonSansProductions
This is not a rant. It’s a real realization. I am happy I’m surrounded by beautiful people. My family, they’re cool. My dad, his pretty wacky, but I love him. My friends, I love them too. As people, it’s amazing how we have this sense where if any of these people feel bad, we feel it too. And it’s not in that sentimental feeling where you’re obliged to feel it… but you just do… almost as if you were going through the same thing they are, but you’re not. One of my best friends, him and I have created something amazing together, and he is no doubt the most amazing person I know (I say that about everyone and they’re all amazing because of who they are). We’ve created a production company in order to put on plays every year. And this year for our debut, it’s a lovely play called Dog Sees God: Confessions of a Teenage Blockhead. It’s a pretty full on play. Homophobia, drugs, alcohol, sex, course language, suicide, death, identity. There’s a lot to grasp in it. The last scene in the play always hits me. It’s when Charlie Brown gets a letter back from his pen pal… after his sent a letter that’s described the long events that happen in the play, in the end, particularly the suicide and death of his friend Beethoven. It’s a beautiful letter. Something that happened today. My friend called me. I got to know her throughout my technically last two years of high school during my Saturday Spanish class. We’ve been close friends for two years… and we were family friends when we were younger. Funny how we brought back together. She called me today, and her dad has passed away. And even though I haven’t known the man in the last few years, it still hit me because my friend lost someone incredibly special to her, and someone irreplaceable. My dad’s not dead, but I you still understand. Even though you probably actually don’t. She’s going through a time in her life where she has to go through this and guide herself to see the light. Because only you can ever help yourself. Somewhere mutually though, I feel like, when we both talked, we both mutually agreed that even though she’s going through this, I won’t see her in sometime. I can imagine how many people she will see in the next few months. But in spirit, I know we’re both there for each other.
My beautiful Friend
I need to do more fucking acting
