-- A collaboration of Alexandra* & Otsana (1) - parts I and III
(THE SCRIPTS)
SCRIPT I
Who am I, continuously stepping over the line of being
and continuously seeking the serenity of being without
a line, who am I, not knowing how to be without continuously
replicating the steps of departure and continuing upon this
continuous longing to arrive where I have arrived already
- after all?
To read Script II please click here, and then come back to read…
(THE STAGING)
The dramatist undresses the sweaty skin of the drama written; meanwhile, from the proscenium, the performer wails, through the dress rehearsal of the pages, and so perfect is the drama that, suddenly, it undresses the staged persona, leaving only a hollow, crumpled form on that spot of yellowish light, between the “prompter” and the “footlights”, where the stage floorboards creak and dust rises, like from a dry trail along which time burned. It was a good job. Tomorrow, somebody will swallow all this, in avid cadence, as if it were all true ; and somewhere, where reality is simply what it complexly is, unrehearsed, some will go on simply living the complexity of dramas unwritten more often than not. And in the interim… it may just so happen that there won’t be a “premičre”, after all – someone simple, who didn’t know (or knew only of cleanings), threw the written skin into the waste basket and swept, along with the dust, the empty performer off the stage.
© 2007 Alexandra* ~ OneLight*® - (image © Wieslaw Walkuski)
(1) - Otsana is one of several literary characters created by Alexandra* ~ OneLight*®. Discover her profile in the introduction to her first piece of literary fiction here, in AD – “Acute & Chronic(les) by Otsana I – Le Dernier Cri” - in Alexandra*’s “Short Stories”. Both the character Otsana and her literary works are © by Alexandra* ~ OneLight*® - All rights reserved
This "conversation" between you and Otsana is uniquely creative and quite profound. It begins with the simple question "Who am I". A question which has multiple answers, none of which we can be completely satisfied with while we are growing and evolving. That is precisely why the question remains a valid one to ask of one's self on a daily basis.
Otsana seems to arrive at a good starting point in her words “We are voyagers upon the limits of the sky." That says to me that "Who I am" is a being that has limitless potential. It dares one to pursue their course in life with enthusiasm, like a child who is always anxious to learn new things.
And, in the end, if we are nothing more than an empty performer swept from the stage, then we will have the satisfaction of knowing that we have played our parts well and to the full. Let us not be afraid to empty ourselves!
Beijinhos,
Joseph
Peace and Light
Amor
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Richard
the stage was open to the hollow man phantasmagorical illuminated by the weak footlights, and the thou, Alexandra face the plebe saying like Hamlet ghost "...I am not me and I am not you...who I am? as a bat from the London Towers flies though and gives you a mask made with a fleeing shadow.
Brilliant.
Georg
Fee