this way

occupying a space in constant movement. I bounce from distraction to distraction until I’m tired. I sleep and start again and we continue this way. 

I threw out some cheap shoes when they fell apart. one lingered on the sidewalk for at least a week. I don’t know how it got there or where it went. so it goes.

Eurydice closed two weeks ago now. I was given a chance to really engage with some pretty important things through that experience, and I count myself lucky to have had the opportunity to use storytelling as a way of trying to make sense of how I feel. it’s strange. Orpheus is a character I really cared for. the gift of spending time in his shoes was like a warm hug. I doubt I’ll soon forget the time we shared and how it felt to see love and loss through his eyes.

stories continue beyond curtain call. life rolls on. I try ro make it count each day, and look at how fortunate I am with gratitude. missing my homes and those I love I can’t be with and hold. time does very little to some feelings. <<