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...as were many of my friends' lives... |
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My life was a performance while attending college at U.C. San Diego. |
And, participating in each others performances was all part of the fun. |
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...the visual element was completely unique even for such an eclectic school... |
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Here it was May of 1983 and time for the 1st Annual Undergraduate Arts Festival. The opening performance was my brother's graduation piece, Some Dances. |
Working with my brother on visual and musical concepts is always a blast. |
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...I have such fond memories of those days... |
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Especially when we can sit back and appreciate the product ourselves. |
Sometimes I think my performance side went up in smoke, but deep down, I know it's still in me hibernating for another time. |
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