Day 23 (oops!)

I knew it would happen eventually. I missed a day. To mourn the loss of Day 22, I will list two things I learned from this chaotic, thrilling weekend!
First, I learned that everyone is his own worst critic. Within each of us lives a nasty, cold cynic who judges our every movement and word. I am actively working to shut up that voice inside me and to look for the positive aspects in every "failure."
And second, I learned that film is a whole world apart from theater. Acting on camera is an entirely different undertaking than acting on stage, but both outlets have their own advantages and merits. My aim as an artist is to master both in time.