A Frequently Asked Question about my time in the Renaissance is: “Did they feed you?” Did you eat nothing all summer but turkey legs and fried dough? Perhaps the subtext of this question, which I didn’t realize until now, was “Are you going to come back to New York a blimp? (then you can play [...]
Posts Tagged ‘pirate’
Melon Head
Posted in All the world's a stage: Theater, Get out of town: Outside NYC, tagged actors, melons, pirate, renaissance faire on September 23, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Pangs of the Pirate Hearted
Posted in All the world's a stage: Theater, Get out of town: Outside NYC, tagged interactive theater, pirate, renaissance faire, summer on September 21, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
I’m running around the forest searching, hoping to see a flash of red, a glint of gold brocade, the blue-green iridescence of a peacock feather. It is the proper time of day (I just sneakily peaked at the 20th century watch hidden in my pouch), he should be free, should be in the area, and [...]
I’m a Pirate, Read My Bl-ARGH
Posted in All the world's a stage: Theater, Get out of town: Outside NYC, tagged acting, interactive theater, pirate, renaissance faire, walk the plank on July 20, 2010 | 2 Comments »
I must confess, I haven’t been myself lately. I’ve been a different wench entirely: Allow me to introduce you to her. …………………………………………………………………………… They call me Consequence Wailes. My mam did leave me below the decks of the pirate ship The Albatross, like Moses were left in the rushes of the Nile. My wee babe self [...]
Good News and Bad News
Posted in All the world's a stage: Theater, Bringing home the bacon: Day Jobs, Hard Times, tagged acting, artists, day jobs, employment, fired, jobs, pirate, professional actor, renaissance faire, selling out, summer, unemployment on April 21, 2010 | 6 Comments »
There is Good News and there is Bad News, to the extreme on both ends. Fortunately the Good News happened first. Other wise I might not have made it through the week. Us new New Yorkers get asked “So why did you move to New York?” all the time. It is often a precursor to [...]
The Cliché
-
Recent Posts
- Playing Possum: Meeting My Missed Connection
- Happy Fleet Week!
- Four Years
- No Jaded New Yorkers in the Brooklyn Botanical Garden
- Other New York clichés: A Blogger Buddy!
- The Case of the Wild Goose at Strawberry Fields
- Other New York clichés: My Girl-Crush
- The Scariest Thing in NYC
- How To Brighten a Rainy Day
- Other New York clichés: The Skinny Schnook
- Talk is Cheap, Listening is Free, Good Vibes are Priceless
- An Unbelievable Trip to Brazil
- Talk is Cheap, Listening is Free
- Easter Flowers All Around NYC
- A 20-Something in a Toy Store
Way Back When
Time and Again
Button
<a href="http://newyorkcliche.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v158/silentraindrops/nyicon2.jpg " alt="New York Cliche" width="125" height="125" /></a>-
-
-
-
