“And all shall know the wonder of a purple summer.” -Spring Awakening
Just going to post a beautiful peice of literature :)
I sit here alone with my head in my arm. The moon covers its face, the veil falls away, and it doesn’t look any wiser. So I go back to my place. I straighten my cross after that clumsy idiot knocked it over, and when everything’s in order, I lie down on my back again, warm myself in my rotting decay and smile.
Moritz Stiefl - Spring Awakening
By Frank Wedekind
Just read the first two acts of Spring Awakening the play written by Fran Wedekind.
I am doing one of Ilse’s monologues for my performing arts exam this year.
What. A. Character.
She is going to be so hard to break into and define. holy poo.
Amazing play all the same, but such a complicated character.