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No more poetry, (at least for a little while), but blogging has become somewhat therapeutic for me so I am going to try my hardest to continue even if it is just a short post like tonight.

After two of three amazing performances of SATA we decided to have a scavenger hunt
around campus. It's funny how things like this can bring you closer to people you would never think you had a connection to. I am so filled with love for my cast, this is most likely my last time on a stage and I feel so overwhelmed each time I step onto the stage, and even more so when the scene I wrote is on stage. Having yourself and your work out on display like that is such an adrenalin rush I will truly miss it in years to come, as will I miss the relationship you create with cast members, I mean you have to be pretty close to be sharing a dressing room slightly larger than the average closet with 28 other people. Tomorrow, or rather tonight, as it is currently 5am here is closing night and I think I will actually be drastically affected by the close of this show. Normally the cast is made up of people I already consider friends, but this year there are so many new faces with so many stories to share I just can't imagine leaving this environment. OK, maybe this wasn't such a short post after all I just have so much floating around in my mind and I am happy to have a place to share it even if it is only being shared with myself in the future when I come back to read these blogs again.
Good night Thespis, god of the theaters, please grace us with your blessing on our closing night and provide us with an audience to laugh, cry and clap along.

H.