something may be rotten. idk though

i really cannot properly express what william finn’s work has meant for me.

his art is what made me realise how important and powerful theatre is. he reminded me of the strength that comes with being entirely unique and not being afraid of your art’s original style.

i’ve found so much purpose in his work over the years; his shows just get me. i wrote an extended critical response about falsettoland over the course of 9 months last year, which caused me to greatly appreciate the craft of bill finn, and how he used his gifts as a composer and author to express his pain, grief and anger- and get audiences to share in this.

thank you, mr finn. for everything.

may his memory be a blessing

if I were a bee I'd fetishize the idea of a beekeeper clipping my tiny wings so I can't escape (remembers you're not supposed to say shit like that) I mean yesterday I ate two yogurts normally

um... I have some sketches

dighhhh i lvoe falsettos guys

I trust this individual to give me a relaxing dental exam.