I find people and their interactions with each other fascinating. The way we see others and make assumptions about their behaviors, decisions and thought processes.  We are so sure of what we perceive this other person to be and how those assurances guide our lives.  What happens when those beliefs are challenged? Can we change or open our minds to the possibility that what we thought for so long might be incorrect or just different?

I have seen in my life how acting on incorrect perceptions can adversely affect folks. Though to be fair at times I have been pleasantly surprised.  I like to explore this concept of perceptions in my work. Whether it be half-truths that families tell themselves, a confession right before a wedding or a family secret revealed cleaning out an attic.

Perceptions are influenced by race, religion, culture, sexual identity, economic situation, education, age or even region within a state. Growing up Cuban American I experienced the differences in my upbringing versus my American friends.  Marrying into a Jewish family brought to light the differences that can affect your day-to-day life. Raising children while trying to balance the culture and religion and  working in a male dominated industry (at the time) brought many challenges. My experiences range from walking through the church at Jackie Robinson’s funeral to meeting Elie Wiesel. These and many other experiences are at my fingertips when I sit down to create the world of my plays.