I Think Of The New York City

I Read Somewhere That Everybody On This Planet Is Separated By Only Six Other People. Six Degrees Of Separation Between Us And Everyone Else On This Planet. The President Of The United States, A Gondolier In Venice, Just Fill In The Names. I Find It Extremely Comforting That We're So Close. I Also Find It Like Chinese Water Torture, That We're So Close Because You Have To Find The Right Six People To Make The Right Connection... I Am Bound, You Are Bound, To Everyone On This Planet By A Trail Of Six People.

And What Would Be Great Numbers In A Broadway Show Are Now On Stage Of The New York City Ballet.

The Life Of A Dancer Is Tragically Short. What Is Remarkable About The New York City Ballet Is That It Makes Us Forget That. Because It Keeps The Ballet Alive.

How Much Of Your Life Can You Account For? My Life Is A Collage Of Unaccounted For Brush Strokes; I Am All Random”.

The Imagination Says Listen To Me. I Am Your Darkest Voice. I Am Your 4 A.m. Voice. I Am The Voice That Wakes You Up And Says This Is What I'm Afraid Of. Do Not Listen To Me At Your Peril.... The Imagination Is Not Our Escape. On The Contrary, The Imagination Is The Place We Are All Trying To Get To.