The sun was not yet up

I woke up at three and half tonight, remembering the feelings at the Canal Café Theatre as I waited to see who will come and who not.

All came !

Ernie, who called me a day before: I can almost no speak, I hurt. Simone, who called de two days before: I sprained my leg and am going to the doctor. Flavia, who hesitated a week before : all where there!

All told their interesting story wonderfully.

Joanna: they are strong, you did a great job!

In fact, they did, mostly, not me.

But I will tell tonight a bit from how I felt, instead of giving a dry rapport on it and my project. If needed, I can tell another time, differently: one can tell so many ways the same real story!