SPOILER ALERT: I’m going to India. I have over a billion new faces to see, sights to soak in, and discoveries to make. My mind has been filled with anticipatory daydreams like this:
GAHHHHH INDIAAAAA!!!!!! Just to keep you in suspense, let me start at the beginning by saying that this has been a pretty freakin’ rad week full of new beginnings. Maybe I’m riding the wave of Britt’s new-birthday-year.
Last week I pulled two all-nighters shooting and editing a project for my FreePlay class–which means me and Sedale and Amaka losing our minds together by trying to figure out how to make a ten-minute short film about a woman who gets pregnant by her foster sister’s husband. And then the three have to figure out how to build their lives around this baby.
My ensemble also finished writing our first draft of our staged version of Don Quixote. Which means after weeks of playing around we have officially started the laborious process of birthing our first artistic baby as an ensemble. Which makes me think of the very first time I heard the story of Don Quixote…
Aw Wishbone! Nothing is imPAWssible! However, I WISH I could post a video for you guys of Clown class on Friday, because we started playing around with the trampoline for the first time, and DAMN! Talk about new beginnings. It never ceases to amaze me how many self-imposed limitations I have been operating under for my entire life. But every time I come out of clown class I realize that I’ve done 10 new things with my body that I never even thought possible. It’s wild.
But not as wild as these ferocious kittens!!
That’s right! My house became the home of TWO KITTENS this weekend! In a stroke of pure genius, my housemates decided to adopt two kittens full of nothing but spunk and snuggles. Meet Doris and Linus, my new animal friends. I played with them allllll weekend long and there was cuddling and purring and it was all pretty magnificent.
When they first came home and we opened the cat carrier, two curious and cautious little noses protruded out into the wide world, followed by four little paws. After some tentative sniffing, the little guys ventured out of their carrier and explored their new space. Within half an hour they were romping and exploring with utter fearlessness. I thought, “Hmm… this will be inspiration for this summer, when I am in India! Streetwise and cautious up front, followed by fearless exploration and wise vigilance.”
Full circle, y’all! Prior to meeting my two new feline housemates, I met up with my friend Tarah Pollock to purchase two roundtrip tickets to New Delhi, India. Meet Tarah:
Ooo! So sassy! Work it girl! A couple of months ago, Tarah was telling me about a friend of hers who is a monk in Northern India, and how he had invited her to travel to Ladakh, India this summer for a festival. He had told her to bring a friend and see The Siddartha School, which he helped to found. Tarah is a second-year actor in my MFA program, an independent lady extraordinare, and a complete badass. She also happened to be in the market for a travel-buddy, and my hand shot into the air faster than you can say “HOLY-SHIT-TAKE-ME-WITH-YOU-YES-PLEASE”
Turns out, India is super cheap once you’re there, so we decided to spend two months there–studying yoga, hiking, and hanging out with kids in Ladakh.
Check, ch-check, ch-check, check it OUT!
Before I came to grad school, I promised myself that I would spend at least a portion of my summers traveling. Once I’m done with school, it will be more important to focus on career stuff and money stuff and all that jazz, so I figured that now is the time to travel, to harvest experiences, and to be a 20-something-year-old girl.
I’ll be updating this here blog as much as possible while I’m there, and on the weeks that I can’t, Britt and I have some tricks up our sleeves to keep you entertained. So this week, I feel deeply grateful for the opportunities I have been given and the many blank pages that I have left to write on. Thanks for sharing the journey, loves.
Oh WAIT!! I almost forgot! HAPPY PERSIAN NEW YEAR!! Today is the first day of Spring, as well as the new year in Iran. THAT’S why it feels like a time of new beginnings. Happy Spring Everybody! Wow. My goodness. Look what happens when I start to pay attention. Things make sense. Love and light, y’all!