Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Sunday, October 07, 2007
English Country Dancing
feel free to skip this post if you've already filled your nerd quota for the day ;)
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Wow! That was quite the event. Treenie, we kept looking for you in the promenade. Were you wearing a long dress and did you have feathers in your hair too? We think we caught a glimpse of you briefly in the corner of the first video. Didn't see any feathers, but I'm sure they must have been on the other side of your head! Did this all remind you of Hollyfest a bit?
4 comments:
Wow! That was quite the event. Treenie, we kept looking for you in the promenade. Were you wearing a long dress and did you have feathers in your hair too? We think we caught a glimpse of you briefly in the corner of the first video. Didn't see any feathers, but I'm sure they must have been on the other side of your head! Did this all remind you of Hollyfest a bit?
I'm having visions of GenCon... (Gual family joke :-) )
It was a little like a more literary GenCon where the participants were mostly middle aged women instead of teenaged boys.
oh, yes, please please say that you were wearing a big fluffy feather in your hair...
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