After much hullabaloo, the Compas Community Arts grant is in. Now it is just in the hands of God and/or at the mercy of the Compas grant staff. The thing was a huge ordeal that brought out some of the worst in Sarah and me. Somehow, we are still friends through it all. Woooord.
I started writing a big rant about the idealistic hoops people need to jump through to cater to the ideals of the high and mighty foundations that give grants, but I figure it would be an observation better suited for a more coherent time. All I will add is that St.Paul is a wierd town, Sarah rocks, and I’m excited as all hell to work with the Stevens kids. Boom.
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