Shiiit, Just realised today, how much I miss Groundlings already, the first monday without my classmates
was weird. I was walking down the street and somehow my thoughts wandered to that excellent water cooler in the school building,
and how I filled my bottle with it every time I finished class so I’d have that delicious water with me home. Weird thought I know. And then I realised I missed the building, the classrooms,
the lobby. The smell. And the people.
From the workshop and from my class. It has been a thrill ride, nerve wrecking and crazy, super funny and my ribs have been tickled to the point where I’d wake up the next day feeling sore. I feel like I’ve grown a lot, and my confidence has grown a ton.
Our teacher Ian Gary
taught me so much, and was a great encouraging mentor, and what topped it all, is that he came out for drinks with us.
I wish I had some photos of my workshop group, as they were a great bunch of people. Luckily we are all still in touch and are planning to do fun projects together, so I’m sure I’ll see them again.
As for these maniacs;
There is so much talent going on,
I am sure if I don’t see them, I will see them on stage and screen. I have made some real good friends and that is the most important thing to me.
I find myself learning more from people than anything else, their reactions, their actions, their feelings, their constructive criticism and most of all, their support and encouragement.