So I found a spot that pushes me into my comfort zones, a place with an open microphone. As I've been evolving my overall outlook on Life, the Universe, and Everything one of the things I've been thinking about besides writing is why I wouldn't want to act in the films I envision, problem is I am camera and microphone shy. So this last open mic night which was populated with a wonderful, diverse group of participants I drank a little wine and watched them preform and chickened out. Damn comfort zone but since Michelle, the owner, is such a warm outgoing person I am going to get my nose to the grindstone and get out there in front of the mic and say my say and see how it goes. The selection of CBD tea is excellent and the art gets your imagination going in high gear. Wonder what the impact on the written word will be? Hummm