Happy Tuesday (at St Barths)
He sees you when you’re sleeping. He knows when you’re awake. He knows if you’ve been bad or good, because he works for the NSA.— Jonathan Jackson (@jchjackson) November 18, 2013
This bird is why I stopped partying in the Meatpacking district.
A writer’s brain is full of little gifts, like a piñata at a birthday party. It’s also full of demons, like a piñata at a birthday party in a mental hospital. The truth is, it’s demons that keep a tortured writer’s spirit alive, not Tootsie Rolls. Sure they’ll give you a tiny burst of energy, but they won’t do squat for your writing. So treat your demons with the respect they deserve, and with enough prescriptions to keep you wearing pants.
#work #actors #nycshows #oneflewoverthecukoosnest #techweek (at Kingsborough Performing Arts Center (@Kingsborough Community College))