Author: Scaramouche
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Sasha
The open session had ended, and people were drifting around, mingling as we always do. Sasha and I were deep in conversation when he stopped. His expression turned serious, somber, maybe even painfully silent. He looked at me. I expected the worst. ‘If these are the open sessions, that means there are closed sessions. I…
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Ah 2025, you were great!
2025 was the year of our first Show Jam, our first Jibber Jabber Jam, our first improv workshop from a traveling improv master, our first improv intermediate session and our first Sessão aberta in portuguese. I mean, we really worked a lot in 2025. It would all be for nothing without the people who came…
