Actress Kate Rockwell HD Photos and Wallpapers December 2024

Playbill has learned that the @whitehouse will host a special performance of American History Unbound’s The Eyes of the World: From D-Day to VE Day on December 6. @shereen_ahmed, daniel.j.yearwood, @katerockwellnyc, and @thenickrod will perform the work following earlier bows at Carnegie Hall and Boston Pops. President @joebiden will attend the performance and deliver remarks. To learn more, click the link in our bio.

My papa. My Disney dad. The Muny stage will never be the same without you. The biggest hug you’ve ever gotten from the most fabulous presence to walk on stage. The poise, the bravado, the tenderness, the ROAR of that voice. I will hear you laugh forever. My favorite story about Ken was when I learned just how IMPORTANT he really was. I didn’t know his legend when I first met him in 2014, and some part of me knew I shouldn’t look at his resume because I would immediately be intimidated. So I didn’t-until opening night, when I read his bio. And SHRIEKED out loud. And RAN to his dressing room, almost in tears, because I finally knew why his voice sent tremors through me. It wasn’t Old Deuteronomy, or Ain’t Misbehavin’, like a good Broadway fan….but Nightmare Before Christmas, which is (still) my favorite movie of all time. I absolutely lost my mind at him, I’m a terrible fan girl. He smiled that secret Ken smile, laughed a little at me, and on with the show we went. A week later, for closing night, I found my little Oogie on my dressing table, signed by Papa (scroll, it’s still on my fridge all these years later). He was a towering presence, literally and figuratively. He was gracious, kind, brilliant, joyful and always in on the joke. I cannot believe you’re gone, so fast, and I will miss you every time I hear your voice. Which will be a whole lot. ❤️

My papa. My Disney dad. The Muny stage will never be the same without you. The biggest hug you’ve ever gotten from the most fabulous presence to walk on stage. The poise, the bravado, the tenderness, the ROAR of that voice. I will hear you laugh forever. My favorite story about Ken was when I learned just how IMPORTANT he really was. I didn’t know his legend when I first met him in 2014, and some part of me knew I shouldn’t look at his resume because I would immediately be intimidated. So I didn’t-until opening night, when I read his bio. And SHRIEKED out loud. And RAN to his dressing room, almost in tears, because I finally knew why his voice sent tremors through me. It wasn’t Old Deuteronomy, or Ain’t Misbehavin’, like a good Broadway fan….but Nightmare Before Christmas, which is (still) my favorite movie of all time. I absolutely lost my mind at him, I’m a terrible fan girl. He smiled that secret Ken smile, laughed a little at me, and on with the show we went. A week later, for closing night, I found my little Oogie on my dressing table, signed by Papa (scroll, it’s still on my fridge all these years later). He was a towering presence, literally and figuratively. He was gracious, kind, brilliant, joyful and always in on the joke. I cannot believe you’re gone, so fast, and I will miss you every time I hear your voice. Which will be a whole lot. ❤️

Sent my daughter these photos to show her that Mama can look like a princess. She was more excited that I was on the stairs. 👸 💕 🛕

Sent my daughter these photos to show her that Mama can look like a princess. She was more excited that I was on the stairs. 👸 💕 🛕

Sent my daughter these photos to show her that Mama can look like a princess. She was more excited that I was on the stairs. 👸 💕 🛕

I voted for me, and I voted for her. She deserves the same rights I have, and she deserves more. She deserves the right to speak her mind, to make choices about her body, to earn the same money as anyone else. She deserves clean air and water, to love who she wants to love, and the safety to move around the country she lives in without fear. So do I. So do you. #vote #voteearly

A birthday poem: What I wanted for my birthday was a magnum of champagne. What I got for my birthday was a bad ankle sprain. So the lesson here is: when you’re wishing, be bold: Or you’ll REALLY feel your age when you turn 40 years old. *don’t worry, I still got my mag 😝🥂🍾🎉🎁🩼

Self Tape Sunday very talented, very demure 💋