Shayley Timm
Added 2022-01-28 23:00:04 +0000 UTCApprentice Grace Garrett set this phrase on Shay based off of this phrase in King Lear's monologue "Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! spout, rain!
Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters." With only 15 minutes to learn and share you can see the gears turning in Shay's head as she grapples with the phrasing and how to interpret it. This investigation will help feed intention and mood for our Large Dance section, where unbeknownst to the crew a storm is quickly approaching and they have to ready the ship to survive. This section with have two parts, the "troops" who are working together to fight the storm and a soloist who is showing the inner turmoil and stress of the situation.
