I stumbled across this fascinating stage constructed between two houses in Nashville, Indiana. No perspective for size in the photo but it was about 15 feet wide by 5 feet tall. I had the feeling from the artwork that it was perhaps the work of young thespians...but incredibly creative thespians they were. Perhaps Shakespeare learned his craft on a stage similar to this. Oh to be a child again and to see the word as bright colors, secret passages and winding alleyways. I'm going back next summer, buy a front row ticket and gleefully cheer on the future bards before they move up to Stratford-upon-Avon.
1932 - Flying Solo
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Image by ChatGPT
The Sunday Whirl presented these twelve words for us to use in a creative
writing piece.
preys brews fly glow forest cave monster ...
4 days ago

