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Improvisation...
Jan. 28th, 2007 10:50 amRight now, I should be filling boxes ready for The Big Move. Okay, I've filled one or two, but my heart isn't in it this morning. Maybe once I've sorted out storage space, I might have more impetus.
Anyway, yesterday I went to a workshop organised by one of the extras agencies I've signed up with. Basically, it involved being split into groups of five people and improvising a situation specified by the organisers - we had to move around the room and perform different pieces every 20 minutes or so. Naturally, I gravitated towards the group with the one other cute furry individual. We started off with a "breaking bad news scenario", followed by a reunion scenario then a "trapped on a tube train" scenario. Of course, I played the freak out part in that last scenario; grabbing my knees, rocking from side to side and rambling incoherently. Apparently, it's what I do best...
Anyway, yesterday I went to a workshop organised by one of the extras agencies I've signed up with. Basically, it involved being split into groups of five people and improvising a situation specified by the organisers - we had to move around the room and perform different pieces every 20 minutes or so. Naturally, I gravitated towards the group with the one other cute furry individual. We started off with a "breaking bad news scenario", followed by a reunion scenario then a "trapped on a tube train" scenario. Of course, I played the freak out part in that last scenario; grabbing my knees, rocking from side to side and rambling incoherently. Apparently, it's what I do best...
