Happy solstice!
spatch and I celebrated the longest stretch of the year's light with the third-to-last night of Theatre@First's The Tempest, the farewell production of its longtime artistic director. Their lion-bronze Caliban stood laughing, in his hands the staff the island's magic had brought him in pieces, by right, made whole. In, summer!
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- 1: Anything you crave, a certain curse
- 2: Never tasted anything like you before
- 3: There's no kind of atmosphere
- 4: None of us are traitors till we are
- 5: Swimming through these long-forgotten lands
- 6: Sifting through centuries for moments of your own
- 7: The bones of houses show in the summertime
- 8: Barely even human body parts will give yourself away
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- Style: Classic for Refried Tablet by and
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