Musing

I am in a rather reflective mood this Easter evening. Like a pond on a cloudy day some things are clearer then others. In some places the water appears as sky and fools me into thinking the water is bluer then it truly is. But I can convince the sun to shine all becomes clear and I can choose whether to dive in or simply dangle my feet.

My muse has returned and I have written poetry. It feels wonderful. My mind is liberated from its excess baggage and I can process these thoughts further.

I was looking through some old papers looking for my camera warranty and I came across some old pictures and scripts from theatre in high school. I miss the stage so much. The friends and rehearsals, the makeup, the audience, the challenge of delivering my character through my lines and my body. I miss it. I cannot wait until shows start up at the zoo this summer. It isn't quite the same but still delightful.

Well, I'm off to print thank you letters for the Bowling for Rhinos fundraiser. I am amazed at the amount of prize donations we've recieved! It is going to be a great event.

Huggles!