Sunday, September 26, 2010

Dear Eclipsed,

You are an incredible, incredible play.  Beautifully written, built, sculpted, loved.  You are beautiful. 

Go see it if you're in the Twin Cities.  Eclipsed at Frank

If you're not in the Twin Cities, hello.  I miss you.  And wait to hear from you. 

As for Eclipsed, I don't think I'll have a huge problem writing a big old paper about you. 

It's actually Monday, so here goes the end of my Sunday. 

Ann's playing Neutral Milk Hotel on her uke everybody.  True love. 


love,
hannah

3 comments:

Rachel said...

i had this dream last night that you and your parents showed up, and we took off on a vacation to California (why CA i don't know) and you and i spent the whole time talking and laughing in the back seat about nothing in particular (we drove). i don't know that we ever made it to california... but the drive was not such a bad thing to wake up with.

i want to learn how to play the eukalalie (sp?) - i need to come visit you. maybe anne can teach me a thing or too along the way.

Rachel said...

p.s. i enjoy this snap shot thought blog rant thing you have going on.:)

10times10 said...

That's an excellent dream! I haven't had any really good dreams lately. When you return to the US, you should definitely come visit me and Ann would love to teach you how to play the uke.

Glad you're enjoying my rants.

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