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Showing Immortality


I look into the mirror and smile at what I see. The make-up and costumes provide a path for me.

I can see it now, i must reach it somehow. Day one, as a student working for a historic opera house, i walk the halls and climb the steps, feeling smaller than a mouse for now.

But I know this one job is sending me one my way, this one job will show through one day.

Through hard work and passion I have gotten this post and this is the pursuit I have loved the most.

By studying all aspects and lending a hand I will aquire an education to create my own brand.

A brand that will be timeless in years gone by, and live forever though I may die. 

From plays regarding the 1800's of beautiful France to a modern setting where humor is seen when a man may lose his pants, a love and talent is showing through, a love that is my emotional glue.

This love holds me together and keeps me going, even when my worst side is showing.

This is my ageless love. This gives me wings like a dove. This is the undying immortality of a theatrical scene. When you find your true passion you will know what i mean.

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