too much to ever begin to say.
Oh, dear. I don't really update that often about my life, or the events happening in it or the people flowing through it. But this past weekend was NEFFA - New England Folk Festival Association - read: giant contra/folk dance. My days were full of dancing (I learned some basic ragtime and tango steps, as well as gaining some better idea of how to schottish and waltz!), and directing people towards auxillary parking lots and watching the occaisional morris/rapper dance team and my nights were full of a wonderful girl who doesn't sunburn (unlike me, who burns like a peach[if you don't get it, I'm not explaining]). Sarah Courtney and I were wishing that earis could have been there. Also, rumors say that I might get a hook-up and join a morris team! Let's face it, I'm only doing it for the bells. Can you blame me?
unrelated note: I'm terribly in love with this song. Also, I might be about to go through a lucksmiths revival, and it's breathtakingly beatiful out and maybe life isn't so bad and maybe all good things will come sooner rather than the later I've been fearing.
unrelated note: I'm terribly in love with this song. Also, I might be about to go through a lucksmiths revival, and it's breathtakingly beatiful out and maybe life isn't so bad and maybe all good things will come sooner rather than the later I've been fearing.