August 7, 2022

I respond to the perception that I will never have a life as a playwright by opening up an old play and digging back in. It’s giving me pleasure. . . or at least dulling anxiety. . . so what the hell?

Thunder overhead. I went to the door at first, thinking someone was knocking. 

Discovery of long ago beloved sci-movies on the Internet: This Island Earth– quite good, actually. I remember pondering it as a kid. The Phantom Planet with Francis X Bushman.  I wonder if Bushman imagined that's where he'd end up.