The idea that wanted to work.

In the past, I have been at war with my own creative work. I too have fallen victim to the romanticised notion of the struggling artist alone in the world, charged with the crucially important task of going through the pains of bringing a creative vision to life.

This time, I called bullshit on that.

My task?

…to create a beautiful dream on stage through tap dance (well, an original story and formatted first draft at least). Continue reading