Marie Claudette was an oddly popular character last night! Perhaps, Anne will one day be re-inspired by the female and indulge us with a longer tale on this formidable eighteenth-century fashion plate and explorer. [I choose her for her love of music and dance; esp. how the orchestra would silence her intuit-tormenter, demon and lover – Lasher of course. Although, I too am set in the road of building a legacy (of Art, that is)!]
And it still amazes me the unbelievable costuming abilities of this crowd. I saw not Nurse Randella last night; but from the post above, I realize it was because I must not have recognized her in her costume!! Meanwhile people I know well asked me my name!
Great night! Ted and Di -- great beer and conversation -- and Di -- great outfit and waist! But above and beyond, Marla Belt's Claudette, Amazing!!! (Got the cam out while getting undressed, so here's a college of my hair and a picture of my "padded hip-shoulders," made from crinoline, duct tape and leather twine.)
Sammy Jo, Sammy Jo, Sammy Jo ... (now I know) and Brie, I realized when I got home, the night I met you in Boston (on that church kneeler) over ten years ago and last night (where we met again after all this time), the only two nights in my life I have sowed pearls into my hair, hmmm ... Coming to try tiki soon!
