My father embraced and kissed me growing up.
He still does.
He also called me today and correctly described in detail the origin of antifascist movements and the dangers of fracking.
Just saying.
For the last year I've been collaborating with a Chicago based non-profit music org, Hearing in Color, to curate an event centering Latinx voices. I documented the stories and performances of 6 Latinx artists based in NYC. It premieres this Saturday!
https://t.co/XT7L8HbDwo
If you’re going to protest:
Select a meet up spot with your friends beforehand in case you get separated
Phone off or on airplane mode
Turn off Face ID & fingerprint lock turn on password
Wear a mask and a hat
Bring gloves, water, and an umbrella
Close toed shoes
Plain clothes
I learned a dance combo for a callback today at Ripley Grier studios in NYC and I had to take a moment to just let 17 year old me breathe in that moment.
That was all I ever wanted for so long.
I do not care if I’m called in for a baritone role in a musical. If you ask me to sing something that is “me” I’m singing a schmaltzy song with a High C at the end.
Cuz that’s me baby.
I hope opera companies and casting directors listen to tapes with some decent headphones.
I didn't drop thousands of dollars on equipment and training for you to listen to me the same way you listen to your dad list the dangers of socialism on speakerphone while you take a dump.