Hey, everybody. I finished the read through of INCUBUS DREAMS on Saturday morning. We went to the ballet the night before. Trinity was entranced, but it was a three hour show that began at eight, so she was sacked by the time we got home. That boneless, child sleep, where you can put them in their jammies, tuck them in, and they don't even move. It had been a long time since I'd seen her that hard asleep. Ballet West's THE SLEEPING BEAUTY, beautiful costumes, and that impressive physicality that I always come away with from almost any dance… Read More