I’m preparing for the next So True reading/storytelling event – the topic is Working, and I am going to tell stories about my time as an actress.
So I was just looking through a scrapbook my wonderful mother made of my early theatrical career, and found this – I’d forgotten it – an article about me and Peter Blais, whom I just visited in Nova Scotia. In 1972 – oh so serious, so so young. I was 20. Hard to remember.