Scenic Painting for Insomniacs

Well, it is 4:30am ish in the wee hours of the morn and I, (like the crazy mofo I am.) Have been painting since 11:00pm. I must say that several things have occurred to me on this magical evening of highlights and shadows.
1) I really am a decent scenic painter...I mean I can slam out a scary ass looking rock for Peter Pan, and on the flip side make a sexy ass lagoon for his mermaid biznitches. I have had my doubts, but damn they turned out well. I must give a shout out to Miss S. Dale Alden for her lessons in the subject back at Mansfield. (I may have fucked up the marble, but I got the rock.)
2) When you find yourself singing "color & light" while painting, you know you have reached a new low in your theatrical life. I am aware I said this was a no theatre blog, but for the sake of my sanity I need to get that out.
3) Raspberry Seltzer is Jesus' gift to me. (thank you A. Cramer for generously donating said beverage.)
4) I should really be asleep.
5) In a few days Fame (FAME!) will be open, and I will have some extra hands.
6) IM GONNA LIVE FOREVER...nope, nope your not, you are a campy and out dated show that comes up way short to "A Chorus Line" "Rent" and even I dare say it "Grease."
7) NO THEATRE BLOG!!!!!
8) Passed out on key borrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr


