Finally

Built the top of Act Two today. Finally, something translucent. Tonight's rehearsal came straight out of the Stumble -- whatever dark thing is tearing and breaking, it's getting more ragged. More dark, more real.

The oil light is back on in my car, and the dipstick was dry. Guess I have a leak after all. I'll put cardboard down tomorrow to check.

I keep feeling a karmic connection between the destruction & tearage in the play, and in all the vehicles.

Coyote winds.