Friday, July 30, 2010

Masks & Meatballs

We begin some mask work. My favorite unit so far!

Here we bunch into an extremely tight group and move from one end of the lawn to the other, carrying a suitcase, and vocalizing different pieces of text. Andjez wasn't really sure what to call our clump of bodies, so he coined the term "Meatball" and it stuck.

This is also a great group bonding exercise. No one who has participated in the Meatball can salvage any sense of personal space. Not after you've had your face smashed up against someone's Woo-Hoo and someone else has grabbed your Ooo-La-La. Get over it and move on; The Meatball doesn't care about your modesty.

More grunting and squawking!

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