Hidden dreams
February 11, 2003 - 10:09 p.m.

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You know why I do theatre?

Because I want the impossible.

I want it so desperately that I dream all the time about everything, about what I wish I were, about where I wish I were.

I wish my life were a movie, a perfect, unrealistic movie, but it's not.

But that doesn't mean I can't pretend for a while, right?

I want the perfection, the clockwork movement, the narrow escapes and romantic endings.

I can't help it.

It's just something I want.

It makes me wonder how many others there are out there like me, who so desperately want but hide it behind the face of their profession.

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Rosie.

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