As I sat out on the balcony tonight, sipping my post prandial decaf, and watching the hummingbirds tear madly back and forth across the airspace just outside the railing, I was filled with an inner peace.

I thought back on the week just ended. I had been to the theatre every night except Monday.  Here was what I saw this past week:

Tuesday – Pairi Daiza by Nahal Navidar – McClintock Theatre

Wednesday – Henry and the Hippocampus by Brian James Polak – McClintock Theatre

Thursday – The End Times by Jesse Mu-En Shao – McClintock Theatre

Friday – different words for the same thing by Kimber Lee – Kirk Douglas Theatre

Saturday – Giving Up Is Hard To Do by Annie Abbott – Santa Monica Playhouse

Sunday – Les Miserables, lyrics by Herbert Kretzmer and music by Claude-Michel Schonberg. Original text by  Alain Boublil – La Mirada Theatre

Now, here it was Monday again, and I can just relax and watch the changing light as dusk settled in, and anticipate the mere two shows scheduled this week:

Wednesday – Death of the Author by Steven Drukman – Geffen Playhouse

Friday – A Delicate Balance by Edward Albee – Odyssey Theatre

Who says LA isn’t a theatre town?


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