Join me in reinacting last week. Through pictures.
This first picture is of a wound that I earned during last Wednesday nights performance. At the time I had no idea it happened. Just a bit of pain in the elbow. I looked down and saw blood. It doesn't look bad now, but at the time I was like, YES! I'm sacrificing all for my character.
I don't have a picture of Friday night's injury. A little difficult to take.
*Spoiler Alert* During the show, I carry a bullhorn. When bringing it up to my mouth to speak, I forgot to stop. And whacked myself in the lip. Complete bloody lip. But only when I smiled.
Saturday Matinee: I stabbed myself in the elbow. Again. Only this time I needed a bandage. But at least it helped me discover the cause of the elbow pain.
Let's look at the two together. Shall we?
Awesome. And I will now have scars that will forever remind me of the fun I'm having.
4 comments:
You are committed! You even have battle wounds. Wow.
Unfortunantly, no camera can capture the emotional scarring as well.
did you fall again? (i like that i can say again!) how did you recieve such wounds? i, too, am very klutzy!
No falls. Purely prop related this time. The guitar.
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