By David L Painter There is a certain mystique that lingers backstage,where roles become habitand characters are set free.Time hangs like a slow-motion waterfallas you memorize your lines-just words on paper, voices yet to be born,echoes not your own,mere reflections waiting to be accepted.Your entrance is made, stage left-time to be heard, time to astound.The … Continue reading Greasepaint
What Could Have Been?
By David L Painter It was not so much as to who he was but what he might have been. Somehow the time seemed to have slipped by until 30 years had passed. Years of rising each morning clenching a black lunch pail spending 10 hours down in the steel mill only to return at … Continue reading What Could Have Been?
