Light and shadow

In Oregon for the week; last night, we had a big barbecue.

My parents installed a shade sail to protect us from the sun, but at some point in the afternoon it came unhooked and hung like a curtain across the deck.

As the sun sunk in the sky, the nieces and nephews got hip to the idea of making shadow puppets, which quickly evolved into an elaborate staging of the debut production of a five-act play with robots, ballerinas, and lots of shrieking. I believe the above is taken from the act entitled, "When Things Got Weird."