We don't see things as they are, we see things as we are.
Friday, August 31, 2007
Here I stand looking out at the audience, glowing lights above my head. The scarlet drapes surround me, the background engulfs me. Sweat upon my brow from the lights, makeup dripping from my face. My costume is extravagant. I say my line with emotion and feeling. The wooden floors creek as I move. Here I stand on my stage.