Thank You for Being The Playhouse

Memories bind to objects in similar ways we bind memories to our minds. There are stories bound to everything—expanding and contracting; rising and falling like invisible lungs. All those memories held in place, patiently waiting for us to listen. Our curious attention gives them life.

Feed my soul! Feed my mind! Open me up so there’s more room to fill. The hours feel like ages when everything is calling my name.

“The only reason for time is so that everything doesn’t happen at once.” – Albert Einstein

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To view the full set of Vancouver Playhouse Production Centre photos on Flickr, including more photos from the Props and Carpentry Shop, click here.