The beat of my own drum...
Sorry for just another selfie of me.
I was at my theatre mother today.
She gave me my first acting and assistant directing job. She is the grand old lady of German theatre. She taught me so much and I always, always looked up to her.
Today she told me and all who where there, that in the years we worked together how different I was. There was the cast and crew and there was me.
She always liked that I followed the beat of my own drum. Now she admires me that I bang my drum loud and proud.
I was truly humbled by her love and her words.
I blushed when all the ladies present who hadn't seen me since June how much more feminine I have become and how positive my presence is. I think I blushed a crimson read.
I have still a long way to go and learn how people see and perceive me and how I see myself the discrepancy is pretty big.
But I'm getting there. I also got some new material for my book, Thanks to my theatre mom, cause she reminded me of some stories I had forgotten. Thank you.
Wish you all a great Saturday,