Getting Wiggy And Organized
Since portraying Mrs. Claus this December and re-claiming my love of dressing up like someone else, I was forced to re-organize my closet.
Owning costumes is hard in New York City, where space is at a premium. For a moment today, my bedroom looked less like a Kondo organization project and more like a murder scene between a witch, a platinum blonde and a random flapper. But I wrangled all those personalities into a plastic bin I labeled "Costumes: Flapper, Witch, Mrs. Claus, Red Tutu." Of course, all those characters live inside me all the time.
Here's a recording of the project. And thanks for listening. I'm a sound tech newbie.