melting mother heart, or just human?
And then all of a sudden every little distance which might have been there disappears… My first 30 minutes front of house today and very front of stage for that matter.
Very near to feeling silly and than talking to myself: nonsense, you are very well allowed to become emotional when something is that beautiful.
And thats what it was, the performance of Judith Adema @JudithAdema on Twitter.
This morning in the lobby of the hotel where most of the speaker/performers slept last night, we were together waiting for the taxi to bring us to the TU Aula.
Her sister Fleur came with her, both for support and to enjoy the rest of the day together.
I hope I will still have a chance to see her before she leaves, just to hear if she enjoyed it, as I hope she did.
And I love that my heart still knows how to melt.