by Juliet.Wittman | Apr 27, 2022 | Thoughts on Aging
There was a Pig that sat alone Beside a ruined Pump: By day and night he made his moan— It would have stirred a heart of stone To see him wring his hoofs and groan, Because he could not jump. Right now I am feeling the deepest empathy with Lewis Carroll’s...
by Juliet.Wittman | Apr 25, 2022 | Thoughts on Aging
In less than two weeks, I will turn eighty. It feels huge. When I was young, no one I knew lived that long. My father died at the age of forty-three when I was four; my mother lived to be seventy, and my stepfather seventy-three. I encountered my first...
by Juliet.Wittman | Apr 8, 2022 | Theatre, Westword
This article first appeared in Westword. Some twenty years ago a group of ex-students from Colorado College founded Buntport, a unique Denver theater company that is opening its fiftieth group-created original production, Richard, this weekend. The troupe has...
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