Well I’m back from my adventure in the Mystical place called Peninsula Players Theatre, tucked into the lush woods of Fish Creek in Door County, Wisconsin. I’ve been back in Chicago for a little over a week now, and still don’t quite know how to describe my journey Into the Woods (heh heh).
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First of all there were things like this…
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And people like this…
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And a THEATRE like THIS…
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And this amazing angel heart of a woman…
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And these phenomenal women…
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And this utterly delightful and insanely talented creature…
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And these funny ladies…
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And THIS blessed man…
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And my two fabulous partners in crime…
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And moments like this…
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And more nights like this…
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And more amazing folks…
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And food like this…
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And completely inspiring families like these…
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And a dressing room filled with this kind of talent…
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And even MORE of these…
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I could go on and on. I think I’ll be processing my experience for some time. It was life-changing, awe-inspiring, heartbreaking, life-affirming, intimidating, welcoming, frustrating, loving, comfortable, and fun. Sharing the stage with these actors was a master class every single night. Singing this quality of music was like a blessing from God. It was so beautiful. That is the word to describe the experience: beautiful. The show, the music, the property, the theatre, the people, the scenery….BEAUTIFUL.
I feel so unbelievably fortunate and thankful that not only did these amazing people open up their theatre and their art to me, but they opened up their hearts and their HOME. Anyone who has worked there will understand that it is not just a theatre, it is home. People are always drawn back to this magical place. Some choose to vacation there, some get married there, some even choose it as their final resting place and I fully understand why.
If I am ever fortunate enough to return I’m promising myself now that I will spend less time being terrified that I’m going to mess something up, or that people will learn how much I like to sleep, or that sometimes after eating I lick my bowl completely clean (especially if it’s ice cream or kraft mac and cheese), or that I like to sit in complete silence, or that I’m really loud, or that people will learn how insecure a tough Navy broad can sometimes be. The one thing I learned, amongst MANY things, is that you can’t help but be exactly who you are at Peninsula Players. It’s too beautiful to be anything but truly honest and beautifully flawed.
So that’s it for now. Those are my thoughts. I’m sure many will follow as I fully process my experience. I just can’t say enough how lucky and honored and amazed I felt this summer. Thank you. From the bottom of my heart. Thank you.
Love Harmony



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A TALE OF TWO CITIES by Charles Dickens