OK. I think I know what I want to work on now.
These past few months, or really this whole last year, has been about me trying to figure out where I want to go next, what kind of large writing project I want to work on.
I’d like to continue to push myself to write at least one essay-sized piece every week or two, but I think I need to really start fleshing out a performance piece. A one-woman show.
I’ve wanted to do this for so long.
Last year, I helped a friend of mine birth her one-woman show and now I’d like to really give myself that space, that mental and emotional allowance to make the story come alive.
I stumbled on Alison Arngrim yesterday when I was surfing the web; she wrote “Confessions of a Prairie Bitch: How I Survived Nellie Oleson and Learned to Love Being Hated” as a memoir and then turned it into a one-woman/comedy show.
I wonder if I could do something similar. Take some material from “Stripping Down” and rewrite it into a performance piece.
I saw a comment someone wrote on an interview with Arngrim along the lines of—Man, talk about milking all you can from a TV character you played a zillion years ago. Geez!
I sometimes question whether I’m milking my life as a stripper for material to write about, but it’s more like—that was my experience. An experience that affected me tremendously on so many levels. You don’t just write about something like that once or twice and be done.
At least not for me. I see nothing wrong with mining the same life experiences to see what new insights I can discover from them.