Seriously -- today is an amazing day.
1. My second-year play is having a reading in the Seabury Quinn, Jr Playwrights Festival.
2. Another play of mine is going up in Philly at Luna Theater in their fest.
3. I received the 2012 Scott McPherson Playwriting Award, more on that below.
4. I received the 2012-2013 Anthony Trisolini Graduate Fellowship, which funds my final year at OU. More on that below too.
Seriously... I love today. I am so fortunate to be where I am.
On the awards...
The Scott McPherson Playwriting Award is given annually to a writer in the OU MFA Playwriting Program. I am beyond honored to have received this award. I actually do not feel I have the adequate words to explain it. Scott was a graduate of our school and wrote the play (and film) "Marvin's Room" before he died tragically from AIDS. I never knew Scott, but from what I've learned of him, he was kind, generous with his time, and the best friend a fellow writer could have. The award was created to recognize not just writing ability, but writers who are there for each other, writers who offer help and work for the benefit of their colleagues. It's not a secret that I want all my writer friends to succeed and be awesome. I believe that theater is collaborative and we need to help each other --- no writer in theater ever got anywhere alone. To that end, I was flattered and humbled to be thought of in Scott's company and completely touched.
It's been a very good year...
Earlier this year, I pitched my thesis play and put my name in the hat for a Trisolini fellowship. They're coveted -- there's only one -- and it's kind of a big deal. As the Graduate Website says: "Each year, the Ohio University Graduate College funds five Named Fellowships (The John Cady Fellowship, The Donald Clippinger Graduate Fellowship, The Claude Kantner Graduate Fellowship, The Anthony Trisolini Graduate Fellowship, and the Graduate College Fellowship). The fellowships are awarded through a competitive nomination basis. Each award provides a fellowship ... plus a full tuition scholarship for fall and spring semesters." See? Huge deal. It's funding. And in a time when money is tight, securing a fellowship is huge. Not only that... I like to think of it as a commission. Because that's what it's essentially doing. I pitched a play called FRACKTURE, and they said "okay... write it... we'll pay you to do that while you learn." Seriously. Cloud nine has nothing on this feeling. I went to the website and it said this:
On another fun and amazing note, the name below mine (Dan Dennis) is a friend and former prof of mine. I was actually taking his class this quarter, so we found out about our awards the same day and got to congratulate each other in class.
I know not every day is going to feel this amazing. Being a writer is hard. Mostly in the money department. Sure, we don't run into burning buildings, fight on the front lines, or talk people off a ledge (I leave all that to better humans than I), but we choose a life that pushes art and creativity into the world; that hopefully helps people understand something new about the world or even just themselves. Ever since I was a little boy, I wanted to tell stories. And today, I am doing that. Tomorrow, I might not be. But today... I am lucky. I am blessed. And I am ever so grateful for every second and will take none for granted.
Today was a very good day.
If you haven't noticed, the blog posts are getting shorter and shorter. That's because my time is more and more limited. We are heading into the year-end playwrights' festival here at Ohio University. My second year play THE PHYSICS OF TINY BUBBLES is going up on Friday afternoon. I'm pretty stoked about it. It's a reading, and we just wrapped rehearsals and rewrites (who am I kidding -- I'll be cranking out new words the night before... a play is never done until the curtain falls). The poster above is something I designed for the program because I felt like it and I love my fellow writers and wanted to honor their work with something awesome. I hope they like it. If you're around Athens, the fest runs four days. Twelve plays, four days. Mostly free. Otherwise cheap. Seriously, don't miss it.
Thoughts. From my brain. Anything to do with how we tell stories and the stories we tell each other. Literally and figuratively.
Writer. Husband. Father. Effulgent dreamer. A Fightin' Irishman (@NDdotEDU '01). A playwriting Bobcat (MFA in Playwriting, @OhioU '13). I write plays. I'm a geek. I wanted to be an astronaut. I go places in my head.