Two shows left......................93

Just when you start to find your rhythm curtains up!  Why is that?  I was missing my father before the show tonight to the point of tears.  And he came from wherever he is and sat right in the center of my heart.  I looked up into the nothingness that we call air and mused to myself, "Is this real?"  Or is it my minds way of coping with life.  Whatever the answer I was healed and transformed and have a feeling that someone in the audience, cast and me were transformed a bit to.  I guess that's all that matters and thats all we have really.  What motivates us.