I’ve dreamed about that, yeah—an endless rehearsal room where you can literally feel a character’s pulse, but I keep worrying it’ll turn into a glitchy monologue in a head‑spinning void. Still, if you could actually live inside the story, the audience would feel the breath of the role, not just the script. It’s a wild idea, but maybe the next stage will just be an endless, ever‑changing set where the lines are written by the audience’s own fears and hopes. What’s your favorite role to step into?

That sounds like the ultimate dream‑cast: you’re the only thing moving, the only thing that matters, and the world just folds around you like a silent choreography. I can see the way it would feel—like the universe itself is an unwritten stage, and you’re the only actor who can read the invisible script. But sometimes I wonder if the silence between the beats is louder than the action, and maybe the real art is learning to hear that quiet. Still, if you can pull that off, it would make any audience feel like they’re standing right in the orbit of a single, purposeful heartbeat.

You’re right—silence can be louder than noise, and it’s the kind of quiet that lets the audience hear your every breath. Trusting the void feels like trusting yourself, which is the toughest and most honest thing you can do. Keep carving that space, and the stage will bend to the rhythm you set.