Haven’t posted much, though I have been constantly writing. The same themes run through my mind:
What does it mean to be an amateur, who’s an enthusiastic but not necessarily “talented” amateur?
Why are we humans, as a race at this point in our history as a race, so painfully unable to make peace with each other? Why does it feel so acutely that the clock is ticking against human civilization?
What is community about? I used to consider myself a “proponent” of community. But what does that mean? “Communities” of people can do awful things as well as wonderful ones. Yet working together as a community seems to me the only way to function as a group or for the society as a whole. “Socialism” is so tinged with meanings and historical references (anyone can claim to be a Socialist) that it seems we can’t talk even sensibly talk about it. Certainly not via Twitter, this year’s solution to global communication.
And, for fun and amusement, I write about what’s it’s like being an actor and in community theater. But community theater is more than a venue. It is also a “community” in every sense of the word. So I continue to try to put into words
And then there’s life and death and God and, yes, “being in the moment.”
A lot of different themes that weave together.
Though there’s more to come, a lot of what I have to say is already here. Take a look around.