I went through a farcically quasi-superstitious phase last summer when I was directing Tiny Dynamite and kept taking all kinds of photos of the skies and claiming it was this or that auspicious sign of the quality of the impending production.

I have rather lost patience with this kind of nonsense talk now. But for information purposes only, this was my beach at approximately 5am last Sunday as I staggered home post-show and post-after-show-party. Pretty, huh?