Campfire, Clouds, Cookies, and RED. That “RED” in the title caught you by surprise, right? Yeah; I thought so. Welcome back to my life: a life of very select showers, screwy sleeping schedules, and other stuff like that. This past weekend was Memorial Day weekend, meaning Gaspee Arts and Crafts. Basically, Rhode Island celebrates Gaspee Days over several weekends, commemorating the Rhode Island ship Hannah successfully taking prisoner the British occupants on the HMS Gaspee and then burning the ship. For details of this 1772 moment in Rhode Island history, read here. Every year for the past 46 years, we have a ton of events in the name of Gaspee (5k race, burning re-enactment, etc.), but the big ones are the Arts and Crafts Festival and the parade. Anywho, the festival was last weekend, so I spent some time with a bunch of friends and slept in a tent and had a lovely time of it. My friend hosts this every year, making it a wonderful tradition. Before that was my cousins’ annual barbeque. I took this nifty picture of a tiny section of the massive bonfire they always make. Read More

Campfire, Clouds, Cookies, and RED.

That “RED” in the title caught you by surprise, right? Yeah; I thought so.

Welcome back to my life: a life of very select showers, screwy sleeping schedules, and other stuff like that. This past weekend was Memorial Day weekend, meaning Gaspee Arts and Crafts. Basically, Rhode Island celebrates Gaspee Days over several weekends, commemorating the Rhode Island ship Hannah successfully taking prisoner the British occupants on the HMS Gaspee and then burning the ship. For details of this 1772 moment in Rhode Island history, read here. Every year for the past 46 years, we have a ton of events in the name of Gaspee (5k race, burning re-enactment, etc.), but the big ones are the Arts and Crafts Festival and the parade. Anywho, the festival was last weekend, so I spent some time with a bunch of friends and slept in a tent and had a lovely time of it. My friend hosts this every year, making it a wonderful tradition.

Before that was my cousins’ annual barbeque. I took this nifty picture of a tiny section of the massive bonfire they always make.

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A Plethora of Pictures Today ended up being quite lovely. I got up rather later than I had intended, after a strange apocalyptic dream involving a disaster presentation of my ten-minute play from Directing class and the professor, but featuring lemon peels coming out of my ankle and possibly something to do with motorcycles. I laid out on the lawn with Scuttle and started reading a book on theatre lights in preparation for my internship. Read More

A Plethora of Pictures

Today ended up being quite lovely. I got up rather later than I had intended, after a strange apocalyptic dream involving a disaster presentation of my ten-minute play from Directing class and the professor, but featuring lemon peels coming out of my ankle and possibly something to do with motorcycles. I laid out on the lawn with Scuttle and started reading a book on theatre lights in preparation for my internship.

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