It's amusing to me that as I look through these pictures I noticed an unusual thought process, or rather lack of one. The only thing in my head during the course of this photo-taking session must have been, "I really don't want anyone to see the front of my dress." I'm turned around, hiding behind a tree, snuggling in my big wool sweater...
If you're good, one day I'll show it to you. I promise.
Thanks for all the well-wishes on the play. Rehearsals are already in full swing, and I think it's going to turn out as a good show. It's very mysterious, and I hope that if I do it well, my character will add to that. She's Edgar Allan Poe's love interest in the show and she's taken from the poem Annabel Lee. She's also loosely based off of the Poe Toaster-
Every year on Poe's birthday, a mysterious figure appears at his grave and leaves three roses and a bottle of cognac on his grave. It's happened every year without fail, until this year.