Dry Ice Campfire

It was the end of the shoot. A partial box of dry ice remained. Not enough to sell to another set. A shame to throw it out. We gathered out back of the studio on a little patch of green. On overturned milk crates, director’s chairs, apple boxes, a few lawn chairs. The bucket of water between us… and the dry ice bubbling out of it and tumbling and rolling onto and across the ground around us. Good company. Easy conversation. The team together. A magical moment after wrap.

Cheers & a good wrap to you,
Deb