Tonight my head is in poetic clouds, just where it should be. I hope it stays there. Tomorrow after dance class I am working along with some of the cast on the set. It will be nice to be building something fun and good.
When I saw my first Pentacle Show three and a half years ago from that central seat in the picture, I never thought that one day I would have a different view. Sometimes that's all we need in life- a different perspective.
365-09 #9
Labels: 365-09 Challenge, Death of a Salesman, poetry
