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Wendy

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About Me


"The wise man in a storm prays to God, not for safety from danger; but for deliverance from fear." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

I'm a romance junkie. I love to dance, play on the computer, act goofie and be frivolous as often as I can. Except of course when I'm serious (insert furrowed
brow here)... that's all I can think of now.

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My Blog

The True Shakespeare

I am an actor.  I am not a scholar or a researcher of any merit.  Yet I encountered a particularly amazing woman from history in my research for an Elizabethan class I once took.  Her n...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 10:00:00 GMT

Awakened by Fire

9-21-07 Late last night Blake and I had another fire in our building.  It's the second in three years, only this time our apartment didn't receive any damage. I was in a deep sleep when Blake cam...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 08:40:00 GMT

NASDAQ closing bell...

Cast of "In the Shadow of My Son" rings the NASDAQ closing bell. So dorky it's cool!  
Posted by on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 15:47:00 GMT

FringeNYC - In The Shadow of My Son

IN THE SHADOW OF MY SON At the SoHo Playhouse 15 Vandam Street (6th Ave. & Varick/7th Ave.) The New York International Fringe Festival - FringeNYC It's over, you missed it.  So sad for you.&...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 10:36:00 GMT

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink

Love is not all:  it is not meat nor drinkNor slumber nor a roof against the rain;Nor yet a floating spar to men that sinkAnd rise and sink and rise and sink again;Love can not fill the thickened...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 08:23:00 GMT

The Indian Serenade ~ one of my favorites

I Arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night.When the winds are breathing low,And the stars are shining bright:I arise from dreams of thee,And a spirit in my feetHath led me - who know...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Dec 2006 14:34:00 GMT

I am waylaid by Beauty... suffer me to pass... oh Edna!

Assault I had forgotten how the frogs must soundAfter a year of silence, else I thinkI should not so have ventured forth aloneAt dusk upon this unfrequented road. I am waylaid by Beauty.  Who wil...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Dec 2006 14:26:00 GMT