Conversion to Digital“I know I’ll never do everything I want to –before I can learn all the languages, and see all the places, and meet all the people, do everything I want to do, I’m going to die. Pfft, gone forever.” She pulled her hand out of the water and flicked her fingers, watching the drops spin away and fall like the moments of her life that were leaving her even as we spoke.Conversion to Digital
“But –”
“And I know it’s selfish. I know what conversion has done, for us, for the environment.” She lay back in the grass, gazing at the branche
A QuestionThey say if man were meant to fly, God would have given us wings But we cannot be meant to be bound to the ground After all, were we not given dreams?A Question
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We didn’t use the skull in rehearsals. We used a model that looked like a cheap Halloween novelty, and it was light and insubstantial. The props girl, Amanda, insisted the audience wouldn’t see it clearly from the stalls, and that nobody would know it felt flimsy and plasticky when I held it during the graveyard scene. But I would. I would know, and I told her so, despite guessing that she would likely mutter something about the point of acting being that you had to pretend. And for the opening night, we had a new Yorick.
The new skull, which Amanda had brought to my dressing room to show me before cu
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Some people are born great. Others have greatness thrust upon them. Me? I crawled out of a drain...
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"I shall call him Squishie and he shall be mine and he shall be my Squishie."
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