I lugged a Polaroid camera all the way up a mountain.
Dedication.
(unfortunately these Polaroids look like crap. sigh. Can anyone tell me why they developed with a purple hue?)
My boyfriend was hired to play trombone for a dance festival.
A tap dance festival.
A tap dance festival.
Whenever my boyfriend gets paid to fly across the globe to play trombone with tap dancing people for the Chinese government he brings me.
He always brings me.
Rehearsal. (Chicago in Beijing)
Most of the time was spent at the theater...Unfortunately.
Try producing an American performance in Beijing with one translator.
Let's just say that I greeted the band every night with a room full of beer + food.
Lots of beer = less angry musicians.
Despite headaches, it was an amazing show with the worlds best tap dancers including
If you ever get a chance to see these two, please do.
They will blow your mind.
(i hope these photos show up. Flickr has stolen my photos until i pay them $25. Pretty bullshit if you ask me.)
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