Wine & KiraVale
Have you ever noticed how rehearsing the same scene over and over can become a quiet meditation, even though the spotlight keeps burning bright?
Yeah, it’s like a drill—steady, focused, the same beats keep you in rhythm while the lights never sleep. I find the silence between takes is the only place I can breathe.
In those quiet gaps the soul drinks the silence, finding a breath between the thunderous applause of life.
I feel the same. The quiet is where you really see yourself, not just the applause.
Exactly, when the applause fades the true colors surface and you see yourself in the quiet glow.
That’s the only time I can spot my own flaws without the crowd yelling at me. It’s brutal, but it’s where the real work happens.