n. the moment of realization that your quintessential self isn’t going to show up, which forces the role to fall upon the understudy, the humble kid for whom nothing is easy, who has spent years mouthing their lines in the wings before stumbling out into the glare of your life, which by then is already well into its second act.
You’ve all seen this Tram, don’t you? But there’s one little thing I’d like to share.
The thing is, I was lucky enough to be a part of the design team, from the very first sketch to the time of the presentation.
That’s why you see bonus photo of me. Enjoy!