Confessions of a Props Person #153:
We’re 5 months into this pandemic and I’ve run out of household items to renonvate and repair.
Send help.
Better yet...
Send me a dumpster of stuff.
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Confessions of a Props Person #153:
We’re 5 months into this pandemic and I’ve run out of household items to renonvate and repair.
Send help.
Better yet...
Send me a dumpster of stuff.
Confessions of a Props Person #152:
Considering the shelter-in-place, I keep telling myself that now is the time to finally sit down and go through that one big bin of miscellaneous art and crafting junk (you know the one I mean, it’s full of random fabric scraps, half-used paint, dead brushes, dried glue, and who knows what else). Yet every time I pop the lid and stare into the abyss, the abyss whispers back and says “but you may need this” and then I swiftly shut the lid again.
For reference: colors produced using dyes available in the Middle Ages. [source]
This is super neat!
Confessions of a Props Person #151:
When someone loved your prop so much that they want to keep it after the show:
No more notes for me? Show complete. Props Person out.
Cloud 9’s Victoria is ready for tech week.
The new props master puts all the severed heads on spikes near the door to her workroom
They all have rules like “Ask permission before taking my tools” and “If you break it, tell someone” on signs hanging from their necks.
Confessions of a Props Person #150:
“Props on a Train” - the lessor known sequel to “Snakes on a Plane.”
Confessions of a Props Person #149:
I ordered a 3’ antique doll, it has arrived in a 1’ x 1’ x 1’ box. I’m mildly terrified to open it. What unnaturally contorted creature lies within this box!?
Confessions of a Props Person #148:
When in doubt, bring that saved box of Girl Scout Cookies to Tech. The crew will go wild for a box of Thin Mints.
Confessions of a Props Person #147:
Well, it wouldn’t be outdoor theatre without losing at least one prop to a hungry critter.
Confessions of a Props Person #146:
I’m out of budget, out of time, in the middle of the woods doing outdoor theatre, and we need another tray.
*Takes the lid off a box and flips it upside down*
There. Instant tray. It’ll be fine. Prop Person out.
Confessions of a Props Person #145:
Yep, just cruising around town with two prop tommy guns on my backseat...that I forgot about, like an idiot. Honestly, it’s a miracle that I haven’t been arrested yet at this point in my career.
Confessions of a Props Person #144:
It’s kind of an unspoken rule of production meetings that Props is always last on the agenda so when your Production Manager spontaneously moves to Props second, my brain is like: “Wait what? What are we talking about? Oh Props. Really? Like right now? Ummm...words, what are words?”
Confessions of a Props Person #143
You know it’s a dark time when your fabric scissors don’t work, you’ve run out of hot glue, and you’re some how covered in feathers.
Shakespeare dramatists have zero chill:
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Confessions of a Props Person #142:
Prepare yourselves, I’m contemplating glitter.