Hey Fa,
I wonder how you are doing. I wonder how the new normal is treating you. I wonder if the theatres have resumed operation. I wonder if the new SOPs are driving you up the wall. To be honest, while having all these things to wonder about keeps my mind occupied at times, it doesn’t make things any easier for me. I worry for you, Fa.
We both have great love for theatre. From drafting a script based on a simple idea all the way to staging a crowd favourite theatre production, each layer of the process gives us the satisfaction we can never derive elsewhere.
Fa, if there comes a time when live theatre performances are still not a possibility, I hope you persevere. Please, do not take your last bow and forever live in regret. Trust me, I know how you feel.
Having my 2020 plans shelved, I may have spent more than 80 days under MCO/CMCO, but one thing keeps me hopeful (and I wish it keeps you hopeful, too) – and that is our love for theatre and the performing arts.
If you end up heart broken, be heart broken. If you feel angry and you want to scream, then be angry and scream. Channel your despair into your writing, Fa, and not into your living. That is how masterpieces are created. So what’s your next masterpiece going to be, Fa?
You will be okay, Fa. I have faith in you.
Love,
Fa.