so walking back from my first show (thanks for listening if you did! i love you dearly...), it started to snow above statues and I let myself be scared & stalked. The guy with the book and the big nose is walking behind me, creeping up my window, beckoning alma mater ... I am screwed. Then I thought about death, how no parent wants to get that call and all the while they are thinking, please let me die before my child. and all the while the children are thinking, I never want to see m parents die. death is a weird thing & reason never shadowed pain. that's the thing about humans, we have the capacity to be reasonable but are we reasonable creatures? because when it comes down to the brink of the moment, we jump at the impulse to take the chance and abandon all planning. and yet in elevators we don't communicate. humans are a funny fun breed.
My next show is on valentine's day. I am trying not to be predictable and do a valentine's-day-bashing show.
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