'Private Parts' On The 'Re-Zoom'

Well, here I am once again, at the end of my seventh civic theatre activity since november of '06. This one has been fun with everyone in the cast and especially the running crew. There are some many good reasons for me to continue working with the theatre I cannot image going too long before I find myself hunched over, rolled up in a fetus ball and suffering from the 'withdrawal' of not doing something with this endless group of friends to work with. I have found something that speaks to my motivation to do things with and for other people and share an instant mutual gratitude for each other. SBCT is a lucid drug that has me hooked. I have no complaints about that... period! After we strike the show this afternoon, we're off to the closing party and good time should be had by all. Next weekend is the spotlight on civic event for which I'm going to be assisting with in terms of the behind the scenes stuff so those wealthy people of the community can comsume finger-ish food and give even more monetary fuel to the volunteer and employee foundation of what keeps the working class of the theatre going. That is not a criticism, simply an accurate observation. Money does rule the world or, at the very least, allow for those of us who dedicate ourselves to this creative process, to continue. John Lennon: '...the everyday people can clap your hands, the wealthy can rattle your jewelry...'. I love that quote. It may not have any relevance in what I'm saying here (there again, what does, it's a blog, a public diary of random events that will only seem relevant to those who truly know us in the material world). Ah well, enough rambling, time for some porn and then it's time to hi the shower.