Sometimes it seems the stage is crowded and the dialogue overlaps in ways incomprehensible. Then one character leaves and the rest adjust themselves to the hole left by the one. And then, another joins us. So it seems. With death and birth and marriage. So it has been in my life this year.
"All the World's a Stage" by William Shakespeare in "As You Like It" (Act II:vii) read by Morgan Freeman.
4 comments:
Beautiful color :) I like your analogy too.
Beautiful painting and thank you for this beautiful monologue. Very touching and wonderfully rendered.
Thank you, Ruth. Shakespeare often gets it right.
Karin: thank you for stopping in and commenting. It's been quite a year!
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