Miyo’s Tsubuyaki

I may be quiet, but my mind is a chatter box.

From Three Friends to Six Sold-Out Shows

From Three Friends to Six Sold-Out Shows

My first East Coast performances were an absolute blast! Before the trip, I knew only three people in DC: one I’d known for a long time but hadn’t seen in more than 10 years…

Ichigo Ichie: The Ripples of Encounter

Ichigo Ichie: The Ripples of Encounter

That evening, I wandered into a cozy little theater. I had driven past that street so many times before, yet somehow, I had never realized it was there. In fact, I genuinely thought it was a hair salon…

The Magic of Showing Up

The Magic of Showing Up

THANK YOU. I want to start there, because the fact that you’re even here means the world to me. In my March newsletter, I mentioned how much it meant to have you in the room for Hot Tapes. The response was more than…

Three Hours for Two Words

Three Hours for Two Words

In comedy and storytelling, the real work isn’t usually some massive rewrite. There’s no big “aha!” moment. No cinematic montage where everything suddenly clicks. It’s smaller than that. Grittier. Almost invisible….

The Lemon Juice Test for What’s Real

The Lemon Juice Test for What’s Real

During the holidays, I received a card from my tallented writer-performer friend, Joe Mallon. We “met” on a virtual stage in Chicago back when live theaters were shut down—yes, during the COVID era…

I Was Warned About Comedy. I Found Community.

I Was Warned About Comedy. I Found Community.

More than ten years ago, I tried an improv workshop. Before I went, a friend warned me, “Be careful. Improvisers and comedians are competitive. They can be pretty mean.”…

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