THE STORY AS THE YOUNGEST ONE SEE IT

Some people talk about ages and ages, I can do it only about one year. My deeds in this affair began one of those evenings in the month of Mai which pleases chilly people. Everything was turning round so fast… Tests, rehearsals, costumes, manners, silence and drinks which I tried to control but which had exposed 1984 to view . All of them realized it but I did not mind at all. It was just I was not used to be "the little one" (O.k, I am little in height but this was not really helpful for me at that moment ). I believe that one song made among several worlds helps a lot and so, we are where we are. Or perhaps, we are in this way because of being several worlds for one song, even without having any idea of where to go, like me.

The fact is that I really enjoyed and even sometimes I got them to laugh and more often to smile. I was always doubting everything, until I understood that it was not so difficult to find a gap because I was just somebody else to play. And what I really enjoyed was to realize that I needed all of them on the stage. A couple of words and a despicable cellar were enough to forget the home heroine which was so easy to be for me. Furthermore, somebody did not hold my hands as strong as before and I was going leaving alone little by little, in silence, without being concious. Now, I know he did it on purpose and I am really grateful. I know that I do not look with the same glass as you and that everything is greater from down here , but I have crossed our frontier and I do not need my heels anymore (and maybe I could get out of a hit of a bass or a punch of a guitar). I have been delighted to invent some lyrics, to try to sing the chorus, to look for the entrance, to forget the exit, to dance my nerves, to move away from the microphone, to hide I had no idea, to drink Coronita, to sit on the floor, to go up to throw Ramon off the scent and to whisper my favourite mistake… I will do it until you don't let me. Just only give me time…