A little while — well, over a year ago, I wrote a blog entry on why, despite considering myself to be an agnostic atheist and having political opinions divergent from many supported by the Torah or mainstream Judaism, I still consider myself to be a Jew. Every time I read…
(But first… last chance to see The Dark Room this afternoon! Come out and have as much fun as we do!) I had my eye on ABC’s new drama Once Upon a Time since I read about it in the newspaper this summer, so when my mom emailed me to…
(Come see The Dark Room! We’re having a blast, and you will too! Only five shows left!) Apparently, one of the things famous writers of fantasy, science fiction, and horror are forever getting asked is, “Where do you get your ideas?” Even a mostly unpublished writer like me can see…
I’ve been having a blast working with Socratic Theatre Collective on my play The Dark Room, which opens this Thursday in Toronto at Unit 102 (COME SEE IT! More information here). It’s been amazing working with friends old and new to develop the script, helping with some backstage aspects of…
This is a strange confession to find myself making, but I’m obsessed with fictional ghosts.
I finally finished re-watching The X Files season 1-7 on DVD, and I am gonna go out on a limb and say: this blog entry recommended mainly for people who also actually watched The X Files. No overall writing ideas to take home here, I’m afraid — just goofy nostalgic…
The concept of PostSecret is simple: individuals from around the world write down their secrets on postcards and send them, anonymously, to Frank Warren, the artist who dreamed up the project. Some are visually arresting; some are just words scrawled on a card; and some are a mix of the…
Meant to write a more thematic entry, but am feeling pretty under the weather after spending yesterday rolling down hills in a giant hamster ball filled with water whilst wearing a bathing suit in 10-degree-Celsius weather. Uh… I mean, shana tova, and stay tuned for something more appropriate to the…
(Hmmm… found this blog entry at the bottom of my drafts folder. Maybe I should finally post it…) I attended the first protest of my life when I was ten. You see, I’m from Ottawa, where every child’s education inevitably includes at least one field trip to the Visitors’ Gallery…
The other day, I went to a day-long workshop on how to be a better teaching assistant. And, unluckily for you, it got me thinking. But before I explain what it got me thinking about, let me back up to undergrad for a second. A lot of the classes I…