The Performer

The audition never ends. Every evaluation a verdict, every standard a shield.

She called it high standards. Her body called it something else.

He knew who he was at work. He had no idea who he was without it.

She rehearsed every answer. The question she couldn't prepare for was the one that mattered.

Your body is running a parallel conversation your mind refuses to have. What happens when you finally listen.

The eye twitching. The dreams about work. The body running a parallel conversation.

The other patterns