Day 744: Weird
Wherein I wax rhapsodic regarding surprise buildings, the origin of weird, and a strange and persistent dream (with apologies for the rough audio at the start... it evens out quickly...)
Wherein I wax rhapsodic regarding surprise buildings, the origin of weird, and a strange and persistent dream (with apologies for the rough audio at the start... it evens out quickly...)
Wherein I blather enthusiastically regarding calendar mysteries, an unscheduled visit, and the astonishing science of LEGO
Wherein I prattle randomly regarding inappropriate pastry impulses, some lovely affirmations, and cultivating an inner sense of worth
Wherein I wax rhapsodic on such subjects as the quality of morning light, telling scary stories, and the search for a better metaphor
To give voice to the meticulously crafted words of a playwright or author is a rare gift… a kind of “belated collaboration” where you are given the chance to infuse their words with a vital presence and carry their message to the hearts of the audience.