Feb 25, 2005 08:34
John my dear, great minds must truly think alike. I just re-read this passage from The Tempest and thought, 'I have to write on that.' So here it is:
Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.
I don't even know exactly what it is that that makes me feel or why. Perhaps the closest I can come is...hope.
So "Vanities" opens tonight. That's the show I've been working on for Studio Two here at school. It's a really funny show, and FREE so you should all come see it! Tonight and tomorrow night at 8pm. I think it's going to turn out well.
Ack ~ I have to go meet Zach for breakfast,
Untill we meet again.