For the Love of Musik

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I'm Becca. I'm a sophomore at Millersville University and I am a Comm/Broadcasting Major. That's who I am and what I do :)

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The end and the beginning

Excuse me while I attempt to put these racing thoughts together in coherent sentences.

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Remembering

The other day I was recalling how I got the where I am and the only thing I kept thinking was:

I was in the right place at the right time

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Welcome back. I’ve missed this.

I felt it again.  That feeling I longed for and desired since the last time I felt it 2 years ago.  Just about to the day.  Once again, I was backstage, ready.

Today wasn’t a performance, but it was the first day with lights and music and a set that is up and ready to go.  I’m the first to walk on stage.  My heart fluttered when the music started.  Music that sets the mood for the entire play.  My mind rushed back to through the 4 years of theatre in high school.

Seussical

Secret Garden

Grease

Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat

There is no other feeling like it.  The moment all at once that your mind, your heart, and your body know that in a few seconds, everyone in the audience is going to look at you.

The music starts.  The lights dim.  Slowly the only thing that remains lit is the stage.  And then…you become someone else.

Oh how I missed this feeling.  I, honestly, could have cried.  In fact, opening night, I’m afraid I will.

Posted Feb 17, 12