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Let me tell you about this weird thing that happened last weekend. I made a sign. Well, “made” is a generous word for what actually happened. I had an idea, some supplies, and a limited amount of time. I used black paint to repurpose a canvas I’d painted on. One layer of black paint. I…
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It’s roughly midnight on a Saturday night. Half of us are in our underwear. Sweaty. Disheveled. Clothes are scattered across the floor like an orgy-tornado passed through.My body hasn’t gotten the message that it’s over yet.I’m on fire. Buzzing. Tingling.I can still hear the applause, the laughter, the callbacks.How alive can one person feel?And when…
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