Playday
by Joanna Glum
The Woman’s up in the treehouse, The Stranger can’t go back to work until he makes sure The Girl is alright, and The Girl just wants to bury her brain. She’s great at playing, she knows, but she’d be better if her brain didn’t make her say things.
An Albee-esque allegory about what happens when you blame your thoughts for your feelings. A play about making friends.
The Woman’s up in the treehouse, The Stranger can’t go back to work until he makes sure The Girl is alright, and The Girl just wants to bury her brain. She’s great at playing, she knows, but she’d be better if her brain didn’t make her say things.
An Albee-esque allegory about what happens when you blame your thoughts for your feelings. A play about making friends.
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