First blog of this new place. God I love a good rant. There is something magical in the stream of consciousness. Catching it. Holding on. And not knowing exactly where it is going to take you. Get distracted and it is gone.
Purely in the moment. Not rehersed. Or Practiced. It just is. Until it isn't.
Improv. Where the magic happens.
And thats why I love a good rant. You can feel it's aliveness buzzing through. Cherish it.