May 18, 2014 The Sneem River running strongly after an overnight rain

The lights go up

You are on stage

The roles you can play seem infinite, like the stars in the sky

Someone there with you will reach those stars

Someone won’t

There should be a script around somewhere

A director to point you toward something

Or maybe away from something

You look around

And wonder

What you are supposed to do?

You choose

You take your first step

The audience is watching

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