I erroneously described the opening monolog of TRIAGE as a “circus monolog”; ...while it works, I’d...really rather have described it as a “vaudevillian scenario [/monolog]”....  Maybe burlesque...even, ...I don’t know...not three-ring & sawdust though.

I was in the lone moment, ...unfettered by physical means and partly without mental clarity while foolishly filled with a sense of perpetuated alacrity & a modicum of the mountain; ...just blunt with th’ grace of a moment of energy spliced & reconnected in the cutting... room, ...far from floor-level torments of disastrous proportion...&/or right smack in the wave of it with guns akimbo like a splattered deluge of gnarly roasted red pepper paint....