Let the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O Lord, my rock and my redeemer. Psalm 19:14

Monday, November 24, 2008

A Night at the Ford


I'm writing this in retrospect and trying hard to remember just how weird the dance troupe at the Ford Amphitheatre actually was. Enjoying art and music is one of our favorite things to do --especially when we're joined by great friends like Christie and Amanda, pictured here.
Investing in cool experiences is always a great idea and our college-sized pocketbooks have taught us well to take advantage of our status as students.
Target graciously sponsors a dance series at the beautiful Ford Amphitheatre, built into the Hollywood hills. Perfect. Michelle did ballet for seven years (I think) and was effusively excited to see a modern interpretation of it. They did pretty well, but at times it was on the weird side. We were thankful for the program, which listed the themes they were trying to get across to the audience.



This wasn't our first time at the Ford Amphitheatre and it won't be our last. One of the nice things about the stately theatre is that it is right by Mulholland Drive, which weaves through the Hollywood hills and gives teasing glimpses of the L.A. skyline and beautiful multimillion-dollar homes. After the concert, we drove around for a bit, trespassed for kicks and tried to avoid couples making out.

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