Sitting around a long handmade wooden table was a motley crew if I had ever seen one myself.
A ‘governor's daughter,’ ‘priest,’ ,’Voo Doo queen’, and other hysterical characters with elaborately developed backstories and beautifully creative costumes all came together to discover the identity of the murderer of their beloved ship captain.
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As I looked around the table sipping my drink with friends I felt content with life as we laughed and smiled under the stars. White lights lit up the evening. Children played together in the yard. Our bellies were full with a meal we had shared. Sitting around that table was my community. Years of friendship, trials, hurts, celebrations and life were sitting there staring me in the face that soothing summer evening.Read More