The lights are ablaze: all the space we used for our "Party time" is full of objects, clothes, chocolates (alas liquefied) and glasses we gently placed on the floor during ' last part of our representation. We are sweaty, wet, excited, hot: the people who came to see us, our friends, our families and children of other courses of Daedalus applauded warmly. Here is the result, here is how it ends, I mean ... triumphant ... our year. It 'been a hard year, challenging for a play not only to prepare but difficult to understand: to understand words, gestures to do, the structure of the text. We are committed, we have created, we have suffered a little 'above, but there are also a lot of fun, we ate (a lot, we ate really industrial quantities of food during the tests) and we drank too much ... once we had to try as people behave a little 'shine ... and then ... down with a nice cold drink alcohol ... and that laugh! As if we did not know ... but it was nice to try it all together ...
In all this mass of memories, words, there are some things I will never forget.
Before the show, in our moment of concentration, the general commotion that has literally ... to open the taps ... and then here is that every single charge and a hug becomes a mutual supply of courage and confidence, and I remember each embrace perfectly in its intensity and difference. Speechless because there was no need.
And at the end of the show, be there next to each other's arms, not knowing where to look and then look for the eyes of someone who smiles or nods his head and look eyes of your fellow and your teacher to make sure: kids, we did it!
Thank you all!