Happy MAY, it’s time to PLAY!! Speaking of bad poetry, I performed an original poem about fashion entirely in gibberish last Monday night, while my scene partner translated it into English. No, there were no cocktails involved, but there were…
Work as Play: FMF Reflection
I got to play in the garden this morning. It was a beautiful morning; a cool breeze kept me company, the earth wet and squishy from the rain. Although I usually dread pulling weeds, today they practically jumped out of…
