I saw TOSCA with my boss this weekend. Puccini's opera. It was preformed by the original Russian casting and I felt very expensive that evening.
Some of the performers were Koreans, disguised as Russians. And the subtitles were in Korean, all of which, I can proudly say, I followed quite well, except for some of the Chinese root words. The interplay of these cultures and languages was quite fascinating to see. This is why my skin feels like its dissolving when I engage in the arts. Crossing generations and traditions and words, the arts tell no lies when it comes to portraying basic human emotions.
I was sad to be leaving the art scene in LA but now I'm seeing that there is a whole new world of artists in this country. I'm glad to be here...
I saw TOSCA with my boss this weekend. Puccini's opera. It was preformed by the original Russian casting and I felt very expensive that evening. 
Some of the performers were Koreans, disguised as Russians. And the subtitles were in Korean, all of which, I can proudly say, I followed quite well, except for some of the Chinese root words. The interplay of these cultures and languages was quite fascinating to see. This is why my skin feels like its dissolving when I engage in the arts. Crossing generations and traditions and words, the arts tell no lies when it comes to portraying basic human emotions. 
I was sad to be leaving the art scene in LA but now I'm seeing that there is a whole new world of artists in this country. I'm glad to be here...
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