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Opening night is tomorrow!
this show is a miracle.
it is breathtaking.
I’ve heard the songs hundreds of times and I’m onstage most of the show. I’m tired, stressed, and moving more like a machine than a person. But every night, I am still awed by this story we are telling and the way we are telling it.
These are the stories I live for.
These are the moments I fight for.
This is what it is to be human, and not a cog in a broken system.
I want to write stories that can do what Hadestown does to me.
Creation is freedom.
SpoilerHeheheheh and I’m obsessed with the scene I’m writing right now, I can’t wait for you guys to see it
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Put a scene on my writing thread, would love thoughts
how…how has everyone been? I’ve missed a bunch here and I’ll miss a bunch more. That’s all right, though.
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Woah, happy birthday Hope!! You’re a light. A literal spark. I love the fires you start
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I’m gonna change the world.
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1. Sometime after 1:30, idk I was distracted
2. Hehehehehhehehehehehehe you know it
3. no Liz, but I was writing other things and it’s wholesome and sad and sweet and family and maybe a little torture BUT ITS NOT HIS FAULT and hmmm I thought it was gonna be a romance but then I realized their siblings so now I don’t know
fun magic, though
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Psssstttttt anyone in Utah wanna come see me in hadestown at the end of April? if you do and aren’t a creepy stalker
PM me
this show is actually starting to SLAY I’m so in awe
and stressed
that too
but it’s spring break and I’m ok
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“Where did I fail? Am I too articulate? Should I have limited my words, scaled down my imagination to your mind. I can't. I would if I could because I want to reach you, But I can't. You're all out of reach.“
The Wild One, Cagebirds
This has been a brief summary of my day.
Additionally: (same character, same show)
“Listen to me! All of you! You could be free. All of you! Must I be caged because you lack willpower?
I come hurtling in, and within minutes turn your comfortable, satisfied, non-communicating, slave society upside down. I tear down the paper screens you built so carefully. I blow great gusts through the hot-house air. I shatter your fragile Sunday quiet. No, I didn't. I only tried. I didn't succeed. I couldn't succeed, because you're not alive. You can't be alive, because if you were, you'd be charging at that door with me. This very minute. All shoulders together. Boom! Thud! Pow! Crash! But there you sit. I haven't the right to stir the dust. I'm the Wild One who doesn't belong. Ignore her. You have to ignore her, because if you didn't you'd either have to break out or break down. I'm sorry. No, I'm not, but it's an accepted figure of speech. I'm sorry, but if you don't like me, you'll have to do the other thing. I'm sorry, but I'm the Wild One, and the cage hasn't been built that can hold me.”
Someday, I will make them hear me. Someday, I will have the credibility that when I tell them I am proud it will matter. Someday, I will speak and they will listen. Someday, this apathetic, burned out, veiled world will break free, and I’ll be there to meet them.
To the Articulate: I hear you.
To the Blurred: You will hear me.
To the Enslaved: We will be free.
