So yeah, we went to the Center For Puppetry Arts in Atlanta. It was... an intensely bittersweet experience for me. Still pretty verklempt.
Henson nostalgia was the toughest, of course, but I got some gorgeous photos for you folks which I hope to post—and/or hand off to Peg for her blog—maybe when we get back.
Just... so many traces of things it felt like we've lost. It took a while to pick myself up and remind myself all these things have *legacies* that will be here as long as humanity is.
@zebratron2084 *witnessing*
I think I might know what you mean... weirdly, for a rather different experience - I'd gotten to watch a *stunning* experimental animated film "Another Day of Life", about the author Ryszard Kapuściński in Angola during their war of independence.
I was a teenager when this was all in the news, and... I cried with guilt and fury, unable for a while to forgive myself for having been who I was, then, after seeing the film.