Picture Picture | Warsaw, Week 1 | Wilson Walk
A simple snapshot of one of the MANY sorted piles of wonderful things at the Saturday morning flea market.
Frigid temperatures and a love for the ridiculous make for a lethal combination. I look like my dad.
Blurry Bob Wilson guiding actors during rehearsal.
The wonderful group re-learns and practices the "Bob Wilson walk" before diving into scenes for the rest of the day. Functioning on stage without this engrained in one's thinking seems near impossible for a Wilson production.
Frigid temperatures and a love for the ridiculous make for a lethal combination. I look like my dad.
Blurry Bob Wilson guiding actors during rehearsal.
The wonderful group re-learns and practices the "Bob Wilson walk" before diving into scenes for the rest of the day. Functioning on stage without this engrained in one's thinking seems near impossible for a Wilson production.
posted by MC at 11:53 AM
3 Comments:
Jeez, you *do* look like Dad. And if I didn't know better, you could be standing in a flea market in Wausau rather than Warsaw based on that photo.
That hat is absolutely ridiculous...and it looks unbelievably comfortable. Call me an old fart (or at least a rapidly-aging fart), but I'd be happy to walk around with that thing in Wausau, Warsaw, or anywhere.
I loooove the flea market pics. You should do a coffee table book of flea markets around the world.
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