Feeling alive.

There's something in the way I stare sometimes, I stare at the whole situation of being alive. 

And it suits me. Today, some of that. On rehearsal, my mind flies above everything I could've thought was important. So I thank for those days. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to even breathe in the clouds of the doubt and unknowing time, space, whatever the name is. 

But today, I want to pronounce all the names, correctly.