a friend asked me yesterday about me nervous or anything for my performances tomorrow..
i told her i don't think about it, that it's just a part of me now.
i thought about it last night.
i miss performing three times a year. and i mean real performing. the kind that you're on the stage more often then not.
there is a passion inside of me, stirring to be released. i cannot show this sort of thing within a studio, even at the dress rehearsal.
on stage that love begins to show, and i am a different being.
i love it. i love it all.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
dancing
Posted by brynnjamin. at 8:01 AM
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