Wearable Arts...being on stage!
I heard the audience clap crazily as Room 18 & 21 entered the black catwalk.
I heard the song Happy pounding on the stage.
I saw the silver shimmery curtains glittering in the bright colored stage light.
I felt the hot breath from my white spray paint mask going back on my face.
I felt my big suit falling down onto the cold black catwalk.
I wondered how long it will take to get to the end of the long catwalk.
I wondered if my group put all their effort into my group's vast spray can.