walking in a mist
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yamamanamaI've already done that whole spiel about the plot of Twelfth Night and I'm not going to do it again. That's fine, right? Okay, good. The director made a comparison of Viola struggling to find her way in a foreign land and adopting a male identity with the plight of real life immigrants.
In real life, it turns out that Julian Assange pulled the entire Seth Rich mythos out of his ass.
She described the play as a comedy, yes, but a bittersweet and somewhat wistful and melancholy comedy.
They went with a Jazz Age New Orleans theme of wrought iron and stucco and gauze the color of seaglass in the opening. Feste, and, at the end, the rest of the cast, sung to old jazz songs. After the intermission, they came in masked, shaking noisemakers and banging cymbals. There was a boxing match and Toby Belch said "Art thou ready to ruuuuumble?"
Malvolio wore yellow leggings with black wrapped around and yellow shorts. It'd be even funnier if he kept his tailcoat on.
Toby Belch was a woman with a fake mustache. Antonio was dressed as a hobo in a trenchcoat.
It’s one thing if Chick Fil A builds in a formerly empty lot. That’s fine. Couldn’t get me to eat there if they started serving Jamaican patties. But when they try to take over a Boloco, no, they can fuck right off.
The people at CVS were named Shpëtim, which is Albanian, and Brikena, which is also Albanian but possibly of Greek origin. I say this because I wrote the names down wanting to look them up.
One of the theater people was named Pádraig.
There was a painting by Susanne Hodes that I can't find online but look up the rest of her stuff and you shan't be disappointed. I think it's because the painting is from 1996 or so.
For whatever reason, Noon's Mediterranean, which I have heard changed thier name to Daphne's because quite frankly Noon is a fucking terrible name, looks like it had just closed shop for the weekend. I have no idea why.
Sara[h] has green hair and lots of rings and earrings of wavering chains of green and white glass beads.
I asked Kendall if she ever thinks that someone is calling out to her from far away when she rides the train. Not on the "new" trains where it's obviously the operator, but the old ones where the driver makes the announcements. She said no, that she's gotten used to it.
Kate says that [Siobhán/something else] has wild hair and I told her that I find long hair easier than short hair because short hair is a lot of tiny tiny strokes all going in different directions and long hair is mostly just strokes. They were impressed with how fast I drew them but I sometimes ignored details because I didn't know if they were getting off.
burning question: So, about that Trump Tower meeting, ignorantia juris non excusat doesn't apply?
In real life, it turns out that Julian Assange pulled the entire Seth Rich mythos out of his ass.
She described the play as a comedy, yes, but a bittersweet and somewhat wistful and melancholy comedy.
They went with a Jazz Age New Orleans theme of wrought iron and stucco and gauze the color of seaglass in the opening. Feste, and, at the end, the rest of the cast, sung to old jazz songs. After the intermission, they came in masked, shaking noisemakers and banging cymbals. There was a boxing match and Toby Belch said "Art thou ready to ruuuuumble?"
Malvolio wore yellow leggings with black wrapped around and yellow shorts. It'd be even funnier if he kept his tailcoat on.
Toby Belch was a woman with a fake mustache. Antonio was dressed as a hobo in a trenchcoat.
It’s one thing if Chick Fil A builds in a formerly empty lot. That’s fine. Couldn’t get me to eat there if they started serving Jamaican patties. But when they try to take over a Boloco, no, they can fuck right off.
The people at CVS were named Shpëtim, which is Albanian, and Brikena, which is also Albanian but possibly of Greek origin. I say this because I wrote the names down wanting to look them up.
One of the theater people was named Pádraig.
There was a painting by Susanne Hodes that I can't find online but look up the rest of her stuff and you shan't be disappointed. I think it's because the painting is from 1996 or so.
For whatever reason, Noon's Mediterranean, which I have heard changed thier name to Daphne's because quite frankly Noon is a fucking terrible name, looks like it had just closed shop for the weekend. I have no idea why.
Sara[h] has green hair and lots of rings and earrings of wavering chains of green and white glass beads.
I asked Kendall if she ever thinks that someone is calling out to her from far away when she rides the train. Not on the "new" trains where it's obviously the operator, but the old ones where the driver makes the announcements. She said no, that she's gotten used to it.
Kate says that [Siobhán/something else] has wild hair and I told her that I find long hair easier than short hair because short hair is a lot of tiny tiny strokes all going in different directions and long hair is mostly just strokes. They were impressed with how fast I drew them but I sometimes ignored details because I didn't know if they were getting off.
burning question: So, about that Trump Tower meeting, ignorantia juris non excusat doesn't apply?
