Day 247… A man fell to his death, yesterday, from high in the grid above the stage of the Winter Garden Theatre, here in the heart of the city’s theatre district. When you are sitting in the audience and watching a show and look up and see all of the lights shining down, those lights are all hanging on a latticework of pipes and supports. Motors that can raise and lower props and curtains are also hung from it.
Heartfelt condolences Richard for the man you knew and respected in the theatre world. What a tragic accident!
Jx
Truly. xoxox
❤️Oh Richard my heart goes out to you, on the loss of this man, of the theatre community. I am so sorry
Thank you for your light in this day
I read a quote of Descartes:
“Masked, I advance”
xoxo
So sorry for the tragic loss of your friend. Your post is heartfelt, beautifully written and spot on!