I am a grown-up who works in New York.
I refuse to seek treatment for my various undiagnosed mood and personality disorders.
I believe that improv will miraculously cure my lifelong neuroses.
…I don’t actually believe that, but I am hopeful that it will point me in a good direction.
This blog is mostly a soppy diary of my improv experiences and musings. If you get a kick out of it, that’s great, but I’m not offended if you don’t.
This is a link to my first post. I think it adds some backstory, if you’re into that sort of thing.
Also: I’m exploring narrative, so there’s non-improv stuff here for my own amusement.
Also: my name isn’t really Robin Cartwright. (Potential employers, something something, you know.)
Also: this blog has nothing to do with tacos (whaaaaaat).