Two days ago I went with a friend to see a performance at one of this city's big professional theaters. Neither of us really knew what to expect, which is how I like it - coming to an event without a preconceived notion of what I'll see and how I'll feel about it.
It turned out to be an absolutely delightful circus-y show, sort of like Cirque du Soleil in that it had a minimal through line and performers from all over the world, but without CdS's elaborate costumes and make up. The troupe is called The 7 Fingers, comprised of incredibly talented performers/dancers/acrobats. There was a segment of almost magical hoop dancing, and some very clever, comical juggling, and aerial silks, and a trapeze act, some singing, some direct audience address. All done with grace, and mindboggling flexibility and strength, and a whole lot of personality. Very enjoyable.
I've discovered about myself (will I ever know everything about me?) that I'm a terrific follower and companion. If someone says "Hey, let's do/go/try---", as the friend did who suggested this performance, I'll almost always say yes if my schedule allows. But I notice that I don't instigate many of these adventures. I am not condemning myself for that, only noticing, and being grateful that I have friends who do come up with these wonderful ideas of what to do. For example, in a few days I will embark on a cruise to Hawaii, something I would never have thought of myself, but which was suggested by a good friend. He's someone I always have a great time with, and I'm excited at the prospect. So I guess I'd better pack. 'Bye for now.
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