Got to play with an improv group today for the first time in SIX years (thanks to my husband)… marriage and babies and moves and many hospital visits later, it is a pure joy that improv is still like riding a bike to me.

Even when life tumbles down many times over, I am relieved I can find my way back to “yes, and.” The miracle of life is to still be here, creating laughter between new friends and strangers, finding new ways of moving through the currents of life, learning from those around me (especially my babies), and remembering that in chaos or calm, the gift of play still remains.