Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-Nine
May 26, 2020
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Nice. . . . (I think I earned this. You’re allowed to disagree. You would be wrong though.) Micah Mabey
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Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-Eight
May 25, 2020
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It’s been maybe the most exciting weekend since the start of the self-isolating project that most of us have been working on. It was about time I got off the couch and further than the woods surrounding the house. . Saturday I got to spend the morning and afternoon volunteering downtown at the Sarah Hardy
Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-Seven
May 24, 2020
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There are a few things that I miss more than others. Dancing to songs that I didn’t know, in crowded side street concert venues, while everyone around was just half dressed humming along and spilling beer. Watching credits roll as the lights go up in the theatre that had been dark for the last two
Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-Five
May 22, 2020
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What do you think that I should write about today, the sun asked to the stars, And the stars said back, just me, I’m here, and there’s no point to worry more. The sun said – no, for you’re far too familiar, we talk all day and night and there’s nothing new to you. The
Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-Three
May 20, 2020
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Andrew Garfield has a monologue about an hour and forty minutes into Aaron Sorkin’s The Social Network, from 2010. Where he spits in the face of Jesse Eisenberg and the entirety of his version of Mark Zuckerberg’s Facebook infrastructure that’s been build while his character Eduardo is away in New York City. If you’ve seen
Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-Two
May 19, 2020
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I think that I earned myself a break today. But I’d hate to miss a day. So there are still words. Though not so many. . . . Micah Mabey
Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty-One
May 18, 2020
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There’s a cemetery on 8th Street. Most, if not all, were names that I didn’t know; outside of one that I recalled from a statue in town, as is usually the case with a cemetery. There wasn’t much for us to do other than walk and talk. Maybe stop and stare at a gravestone every
Quarantine Blog, Day Sixty
May 17, 2020
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My brother Noah’s old hammock is perfectly split between a green and a near purple-blue. It’s what I’ve been using to keep me suspended in the air since the spring-weather hit. Since my orange and black one got lost in the summer of 2018 and I’ve gone hammock-less since then, it’s nice to have something
Quarantine Blog, Day Fifty-Nine
May 16, 2020
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It’s May 15th and Avatar: The Last Airbender (2005-2008) has found it’s way onto Netflix. You can bet that I’m on finishing up episode six and starting up episode seven as I write this blog out. I’m just as hooked now as I was when I watched it the first time as a kid. Just
Quarantine Blog, Day Fifty-Eight
May 15, 2020
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I couldn’t tell you the exact date. Sometime over six years ago at this point. Outside of Stage Door for the Old Town Playhouse. 8th and Cass, Traverse City, Michigan. It was autumn then. My brother and I had just finished rehearsal for a show that I’ve written about before. (Read it here.) Above us
Quarantine Blog, Day Fifty-Seven
May 14, 2020
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Wes Anderson graced the living room television screen again today. This time playing Grand Budapest Hotel; the first time I’ve had the pleasure of watching it through. For the past five years of hearing about the film, and slowly working my way through Wes Anderson’s repertoire, I thought that Dev Patel was one of the
Quarantine Blog, Day Fifty-Six
May 13, 2020
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I’m finally reading my first Neil Gaiman book that isn’t Coraline. I’ve read a few of his short stories before, and I’ve been watching his MasterClass this past week and a half. Of course, I’ve been reading his blog for the past few months too. Since I’m technically on “summer break” from college, I have