Well, four performances later, we are all exhausted.......
But this handsome young man, is always a joy to watch......anywhere, anytime......
I was not a drama student in high school, but I did attend several months of acting school......
I was absolutely terrified to be on stage and have every eyeball in the room on me!......I was petrified and paralyzed with fear up there.......me and theatre were doomed from the beginning.....I was just too painfully shy to overcome my inhibitions.......we broke-up soon after......
But over the years, as I have watched and thoroughly enjoyed experiencing my son's enthusiasm for acting, I must admit that there is something mystical and magical about the theatre.......
You can feel the energy and appreciate the intensity of the moments up there, captivating an entire audience with the emotions and transformation of words.........the costumes and the movements......the sounds and the illusions of it all.......
Yeah, it's pretty amazing........I think I understand the concept and the beauty of the theatre.......Even though we will never rekindle our romance.......(never really qualified as a romance.....more like a painfully overbearing, controlling, terrorizing affliction)........
There is no where in the world I would have rather been these past four days, then watching my son do something he loves.........
His joy....is mine........
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