So. King Lear is now in our rear view mirror.
Up ahead, I see Scotland on the horizon. Three bearded women are thumbing a ride. I think I’ll pick ‘em up.
Yep, this week, we begin Macbeth.
Ah, where to begin…
So. King Lear is now in our rear view mirror.
Up ahead, I see Scotland on the horizon. Three bearded women are thumbing a ride. I think I’ll pick ‘em up.
Yep, this week, we begin Macbeth.
Ah, where to begin…