“Two characters…one act”
Sunday at the local theater somehow relates to my sense of progress within my life. Quality entertainment absent the overwhelming commercialism. These are people from the community showing their hidden talents on the small stage.
“Lunch at Parkside…”
Setting up a Sunday afternoon play, swinging through a downtown favorite for some lunch is essential. Local beer to wash down debris fries and sriracha wings.
“Morning sun, comes through my window…”
Finding meaning in the moments of life. Enrichment of the time we capture by noticing the world around us. Every perspective adds to a grand story of the human experience. Identifying the essence of life itself, and sharing the version one portrays. Nobody reads this shit anyway🙄