/ TRAPEZE ARTIST/

When I was a child I dreamed of being a trapeze artist, climbed to the heights of my trapeze I grew like a giant. In my dreams I reached the always desired triple somersault. I told myself, next time in the Barcelona circus I will do it without a net. Paradoxically, I felt safer without a network, freer. The excited public thanked me and thousands of times I emerged triumphant from my challenge.

My dreams were filled with trapezes, awards, books, press clippings, and memorabilia from the circuses I had traveled to.