love, elizabeth
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Making My Own Sunshine
love, elizabeth
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Haunted Pinecones, etc.
This weekend was definitely a fall-ish one for us here in Columbus. We’ve received some sad news from home and Kyle will be flying back to Colorado next week so we thought we’d soak up as much of the autumn as we could.
We carved pumpkins with some neighbors. They’re two-faced. Uh, the pumpkins. Not the neighbors.
Some of our centerpieces.
I decided to hang twinkle lights in the living room to bring a touch of light and warmth into the room at night. They make me happy. I have seasonal affective disorder and I deal with some mood swings in the fall and winter months. Warm lighting helps!
Cupcakes from scratch.
And last but not least…a story. I spotted these scented holiday pinecones in the Giant Eagle this afternoon and was just putting them in my basket when I heard an ominous voice from behind me…
“You’re going to regret that.”
I turn around to see a little old man staring at me.
“Ex-excuse me?” I asked.
“My wife bought those. I made her throw them away.”
“Because…?”
I waited for him to ominously explain how the pinecones were poisonous or caused rashes or were haunted by forest ghosts or something. But apparently, the gentleman found their scent completely overpowering and determined that they were “stinking up the whole house.”
I smiled politely and left as quickly as I could WITH my pinecones. Drat. I was really hoping for some forest ghosts.
How was YOUR weekend?
love, elizabeth
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Backstage
I don’t post too much about theatre on the blog but I’ve been working backstage all summer and I kept noticing these great images from around the space. I thought you all might like to take a peek.
This is an old light body in storage. A light body is used to measure shadow and light on stage when a show is being designed.
There is nothing in the world that smells as wonderful as the backstage of a theatre. Like paint and sawdust and whispers. Whispers have a smell. I bet you didn’t know that.
The following images are of a ghost light. Supposedly, ghost lights were originally lit in theatres so that the ghosts could move around when the theatre was dark after a show. More practically, we use ghost lights in any unlit performance space so that people don’t trip on wires or fall into the orchestra pit in the dark.
I could be having the most confusing, depressing, difficult day but when I step into a theatre…it’s like it all falls away. Nothing seems so bad or hard or desperate there.
What about you? What spaces in your life make you feel safe?
love, elizabeth