I've written this before: is there anything better than an empty stage, waiting to be performed on? I don't think so. Here are a few shots from this past weekend's show. It's hard to tell, but they had this place Christmassed out of its mind, and it looked fantastic all lit up when the set was in place. But my favorite time is always the time before: just me, my temple, my altar, my private moment. I feel perfectly at peace, at one with something BIGGER when I'm standing on an empty stage in a theatre that I will soon be performing in. It's a holy place, that.
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