A page for the miscellaneous, the alphabet soup, and the “next time won’t you…” of the past that isn’t even past.

Dara, Joel and Amina in Ithaca. Summer 2009.



With Mr. Photogenic, at 2319 in Menlo Park, CA. July 2008, right before the move to Chicago.

This, from the homestead, is a palm tree stump.

Me in San Diego.

Lord of the Cacti (also Huntington)

At Abbie’s in Chicago for Passover.

Giving notes in a dress rehearsal for MARRIAGE OF HEAVEN AND HELL, Met Theater, 2007. Photo by Elizabeth Springett.

Last notes session, last preview, for MARRIAGE OF HEAVEN AND HELL.

Me and R. Negron surveying a job well done – the set of the Wheeler Arts Community Theater for the first Indy Convergence in 2008.

Fresh off the Kinkos, the scripts of the first draft of 13 WAYS OF LOOKING AT THE CHORUS, again for the 2008 Indy Convergence.

I think this is the only picture I have of me directing that isn’t a notes session. I’m addressing one of Robert’s incredible paper trees, again in the 08 Convergence, and a legion of invisible actors who are part of 13 WAYS.

Again, at the 08 Convergence, with Robert – directing a scene from MEDEA that was part of 13 WAYS OF LOOKING AT THE CHORUS.

This is me bowling at the bowling/goodbye party I had before leaving Los Angeles for a year of freelance assistant directing.

And, one year later, this is me on a swing in Ithaca, NY (photo by David Kossack) having finished the year of freelance assistant directing.

Dara drinking Robert and Caitlin’s wine in Chicago.

This is me at a design meeting in Denver, and the photo was taken by a playwright.

Baltimore and the Great Super Bowl Blizzard of 2010.

The fantastic four at the Huntington Gardens in LA, Dec 2009. Photo para Pam.

Don’t call it a comeback.

May you stay forever young.

Body-snatching alter ego for department party.

Yes, sometimes we engage in time travel.

When we do this, Z always brings along this bird: it starts squawking if someone is about to walk through the time-space continuum. If you ignore it, it chews through your jewelry.

This is what happens when someone actually does walk through the time-space continuum.

Xtian wondering the same thing we’re all wondering.

He & Jeanine will find the art if there is art to be found. I’m just backseat driving.

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