2008: Forget Everything but the Circus
The year we tumbled and trapezed our way through SXSW. They came from near, they came from far. One came with half a beard; the left half. We talked art and made it. Happenings-a-happening and people sleeping in every nook, cranny and loft of the house (and wasn’t there someone under the tree too?). It was wild and racing, windy and fun. We dropped the juggling once or twice but that’s the risk one runs when one takes up juggling. When it worked, we did the best tricks in town and the brightest star of all was the under-ballooned bride.