Sunday Morning March 16, Mumbai
I awaken abruptly at 5:30am and realize that one of my dance troupes, Troupe Ala Nar is probably gathered together back stage for their show at Rakkasah. It is 4:30 Saturday afternoon their time and they go on at 5pm. So I lay in bed and try make contact psychically to wish them well. I wish I was clairvoyant enough to actually watch them as they perform. Now it’s time to let them go to fly free. I’m sure they will email me and let me know how it went. Yesterday I emailed them this message:
Dear Troupe Ala Nar,
I hear you’re looking amazing. I will be in Mumbai, India when you hit the stage at Rakkasah, but my spirit will be there with you. Just turn around, I’m the one in the lavender skirt.
It feels very strange to create a show and not be there to see it’s debut. But, I know I have entrusted it to the hottest troupe out there. So, go out and have a blast. Pour your giant hearts and spirits into it. And remember to do it for the world. From what I’ve seen out here, it really needs it.
Much love,
Sherry
