honeydunce

Ah yes, it’s cold cold cold this evening. It’s hard to leave the warmth of my bed and blankets right now.

I must mention this first(even though I do not have pictures):  Chirgilchin Tuvan Throat Singers. Joel and I went to the show last Saturday and I wish I could find the words to describe it–simply amazing. Amazing! It’s one thing to hear a recording of throat singing, or to observe it in a documentary…but oh to see it in person. The sound is otherworldly and enormous. Every hair on my arm at attention, a burst of goose bumps from the base of my spine to my neck. My goodness. Plus it was extra amazing to be sitting next to Joel the entire time. His time in Mongolia meant so much, and I loved being a part of his return to that.

Other things:

Black Sheep Puppet Festival - Bucket Brigade performance

We found a rainbow outside of our window at work, from the 31st floor. It started to fade as soon as I raised my camera, but you can still kind of see it. This rainbow existed for maybe three minutes.

And last but not least, my thrift store mega score:

one head. Which will most definitely come in handy for my Halloween costume Thursday night.