This is a rehearsal before the performance I take my chance and play to an empty auditorium,
Is this an audition or just a transitional state I am in?
Reality never looks real to me it must be something to do with optometry or maybe it might be my ancestry.
either way whatever reality never looked real.
Under the shadows of mountains I watch sherpas who are all wearing turbans they seem a fine team of men who reach to the top stop turn around and come down again.