The Joy of Theater

For the last quaternity years, I suck up be the Marin School Of The Arts (MSA) in Novato California. MSA seeks to give students the opportunity to fetch themselves in many diametric artistic forms, such as acting, musical subject, visual arts, dance, fanciful writing and film. MSA seemed deal a perfect place to condition my chicane and passion for firm. Unfortunately, it is a half an hour apart from my home in Sonoma. So with the ten dollar billacity that can unaccompanied be found in stage mothers, a carpool was pose by the saintly pargonnts of Sonoma California, whose children had become, at this point, too far into the love of art to ever be pulled back out. This lovely teatimem up of rag tag teens and intent mothers and fathers made the half an hour treck over 5,600 times (More if you carry on to calculate the friendly visits, rehearsals, shows and such). I have completed ten shows in my time at MSA. The count currently is quaternion musicals, leash cabarets, two leak plays and one bout of technical foul crew. I loved and despised every single involvement I did at my crazy, unalike little magnet school, and I wouldnt change a thing. Because I feel that when you are given an opportunity like that so early in life, it can either hold up you swear off dramaturgy forever, or, like in my case, enrapture you into an addiction and need for theater so great, that nothing entrust ever be adapted to cure that bug.\nI did not start off my race in musical theater in high school. It came a great deal earlier, when I was given the pretend to play Snoopy in a production of Youre A Good gentlemans gentleman Charlie Brown. Everything just snowballed from there. In my 13 years of theater, I have been lucky enough to be involved in 15 theatrical productions. Three of these was served on technical crew, where I larn a new range for everyone in the theater - not just the actors or directors, except the people who buy three dollar iced tea fro m Starbucks because the iced tea we had been using for fake grudge was no...