When I was little, my grandpa had a furniture store. More than just a store, he had a whole workshop where people made the furniture he sold.
I loved going there -not only to jump on the biggest bed they had on display- but to sweep the floors. Back then, sweeping only made sense when you actually could see what you were sweeping... And sawdust made a pretty strong case.
The point: I get all excited when I see woodwork and today the excitement was doubled, as it was woodworking for the set of Sweeney Todd (Aaaaahhh!)
We are not rehearsing on stage yet, but the theatre door was open and we have to walk by it anyway to get everywhere else... So, naturally, I took a peek.
This is the stage were I'll get to stage-die for the first time (just realized that. Wow.)
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