Shitty show last night at the Haha. So it goes. This career choice of mine is a doozy. I hardly ever know when real work is coming next, constantly striving just to get noticed, and on and on and on...
So yeah I hit a tv gig for a day or agent problems and came oh so close to some bigtime commercials (which means bigtime payday in addition to exposure) and I've gotten big laughs at clubs but it can be short lived. Don't get too up with the highs or too low with the lows.
It's a ridiculous place/business where I'm constantly surrounded by folks who stare up into the massive umbrella of their dreams, and slowly shrink it until it's something that they are "comfy" with. That is no longer a dream.
Fuck that.
I stretch my umbrella out further and further until I can't see it's edges anymore. Until I'm swimming in it. I had a shitty ass show last night, first one in a while....STRETCH IT FURTHER
NEXT WEEK IM BACK AT THE HAHA
TWO WEEKS LATER INVITED BACK TO PASADENA ICEHOUSE
3 DAYS LATER IN THE HOLLYWOOD COMEDY FEST
WAITING TO HEAR BACK FROM AUDITION WITH THE COMEDY STORE
That's just real shows for just comedy in just August. That's not even open mics to hone my shit, auditions, a very intense acting class, scene study, monologues, reading, callbacks, marketing, travel, appeasing the agent, photos, filming our own vids....it goes on and on.
Open your umbrella. Approach everything you do, no matter how awful or mundane, with the same fervor and passion that you pursue your dreams. It'll only change your life.