Anton Chekhov’s The Bear was my first (and last) attempt at being the stage manager of a theatre production.
Monday Portrait
Author: eklastic
Zu alt, um nur zu spielen. Zu jung, um ohne Wunsch zu sein.
As I Was Walking thru the Woods
Macro Monday
No Rest for the Cleaners
Not that they wanted any.
The leftovers of a COVIDmas party last year. This year we will be celebrating inside again. Yeah!
He Could Have Knocked Them down with a Feather
He flabbed his wings and the female pelicans were agast.
FOWC with Fandango: Flabbergasted
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