the month of me: welcome to icarus 54
I figured it’s time to really open myself up here.
For the next week or so, I’m going to post one scene a day from Icarus 54, the one-man play that I wrote and performed over nine years ago.
I’m not going to edit it or “fix” anything. You’re getting it “as is”, straight from the brain of a 25 year-old Jason.
Even if I re-read something and it makes my head want to explode from shame. Even then. Full disclosure.
(Deep breath.)
(Another deep breath.)
(Slightly panicked breath.)
Here goes.
