How does an actor perceive his role following opening night? He becomes his character even though the audience turns it's back and walks away. He can not divorce himself from the animation, for the kindred spirit born through intense desire can not be washed away as greasepaint, in indifference.
There are many accents to one's life that are too painful to surface, even in coded message. For the shame in disclosure is apathy.
This garden of inequality grows in the deepest of night. It is there and burns intensely, but generally goes unnoticed.
Meaningless ramblings are the etchings of a poor sculptor utilizing only a small portion of a great stone, unable to fulfill a complete work. Tin Pan Alley lingers on in the hearts and minds of gentle people, they shall survive.
Copyright PsychopeteÓ 2003
