can i fly?
I would like to point out right now that i have such an amazingly talented bunch of friends. Song, Comedy, Magic, Dance, Music, Poetry and more. So I went to a performance party and I admit to being astounded by the standard of performances I saw. Lots of ppl had prepared assorted acts for our entertainment. Various ppl performed all sorts of funky thing including original songs and stuff they had written themselves. I began to feel guilty that i hadn't prepared a funky piece, I could have acted or recited something. But I didn't, I just took along the old firestick and threw flames around as i tend to do at the slightest provocation.
Georgie came and twirled with me - and Amber did a bit of fire breathing, and well ppl always seem to like watching the fire spin around, so i guess it wasn't too bad..
Anyway - the more exciting bit - a second piece of performance art i was involved in that astounded some ppl and gave a few something new to think about..
I have a new set of angel wings on my back - all pretty carved red lines, all red and tingly and feels great. With a blindfold and my wrists tied together and a charming young man getting his first experience at being a brace (ie something to hold me up and something to hold onto in the absence of a cross) And a little leatherman knife and a lovely asian boy with long black hair wielding the sharp pointy things!
Wooo! Who needs drugs when you can have endorphines.
I was a little excited afterwards - there was much shaking and hugging - my back still feels nicely sore - AND I HAVE WINGS!