Letters to Cast and Crew: Tara Thornton

Dear Tara,

I am troubled by you. You were so strong when I first met you and now you have totally given your will over to someone else. I wonder if you would have been so willing had you not encountered the hoodoo woman, Miss Jeanette and discovered her dishonesty.

Now you have fallen under the spell of Maryann and her world of luxury and the undeniably beautiful Eggs Benedict. He is lovely to look at, but he is like a sugar coated beignette, lovely to taste but infinitely bad for you. Remember what your mother used to say? “Satan in a Sunday hat?” Well chere, this the Sunday of all Sunday hats, a big lavender one with big blue and yellow silk flowers nodding on it.

Let your instincts guide you, you know not everything is right. As Sam said in his voice mail, look at the people around you. Is this the way you really want to live? Is this what you are all about.

Find your inner Tara, the one that cursed out loud, saw things as they really are and protected you all this time. Find her and find your way out.

All the best to you,
Aslinn