“Being alone has a rhythm, like running. It’s when you stop that you realize how tired you are.”
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You saw me. What I mean is you saw me and you asked if I was okay. And not like most people ask it like they’ve asked it a hundred times that day already. You asked it as if nothing else mattered to you. And I thought how is that this person who I’ve never seen before, how are they the only person in the world who knows that I’m not okay. I was sure that if I could just find out your name…if I could just find out who you were, everything would be okay.
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He’s slight, with dark eyes and the type of face that appears as though it should belong to some forgotten German prince or cast on an antique coin. Even with a full beard—which he’s currently sporting for his Broadway debut as John Proctor in The Crucible—and dressed in flannel, his vibe comes off as less “Brooklyn hipster” and more “Romantic figure wandering the misty moors.”
The Observer, “On Sexuality, The Crucible, and Why He’s Still Waiting on His Hamilton Tickets”
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