Time? 11:19 pm. Task? Dying costumes to the desired design color.
This proccess reminds us again and again that it’s up to us do drive our own bus. (The rhyme is not intentional, I promise.) Having lost our drapers for our production Izzy is now not only director, but seamstress and designer. However, lemons to lemonade- we’ve had a quite a good time playing with buckets, boiling water and dye in our kitchen. There’s nothing like late night dying (dyeing?) to bring cast and director closer together. New warm-up game? You betcha.
Love,
YoT
