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Post-Show Thoughts: True Crime, presented by The Ecstasy

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Saturday, April 25, 2026 ~ Vancouver, BC  Paraphrasing Noel Coward: 'I went to a marvelous play'. For me, the play is/was about the parallels and overlaps between what actors do and what con artists do. So much of each is about becoming. Becoming someone else. Inventing them. Inhabiting them. Living as them for a period of time ranging from a few moments to a lifetime, on a case-by-case basis.  Why is that? Other than the obvious: monetary reasons. There are more personal, deeper, basic ones: to be loved, adored, power/ego, opportunity knocked, vocation/gravity, you name it.  And when you’re both the writer and actor*, weaving in enough  (or more)  actual truth to make the story sound plausible, how as an audience member do you discern what is fact from fiction? After all, whether actor or grifter, it’s all REAL. It has to be, otherwise your audience, which in an intimate space such as Room 216 in Vancouver's old City Centre Motor Hotel building, includes people...

Everything Old is New Again

 and can be found at  https://sigridsthoughtspot-v1.blogspot.com/.   It has been a good 12 years since I updated the blog, and a few things have happened: a worldwide pandemic that could have been a rallying cry for coming together as friends, neighbours, and nations on a global scale was not. I joined the ranks of the neurospicy! After years of effortlessly being able to create and maintain connections with neurodiverse people I encountered, and evidence-based, experientially guided personalities like Jessica McCabe at How to ADHD , it turns out I was one of you all along. I am no longer Class II obese! For a few years now, I am maintaining "healthy" with occasional and temporary forays into slightly "overweight". Well, BMI wasn't designed for what they're being used for, so insert raspberry here.    I no longer write for exposure. I write for me and you.   Best news: I am still me. My heart is just as big as it ever was. My boundaries are better...