Blow it all wide open. Use the performance energy to rupture reality, bring the suspension of disbelief into the real world, a one man reality show… I have entered my own skin, anything is possible, like lucid dreaming… Everything we touch becomes a performance, including the construction of our own lives. To walk out the front door is to embark on stage, our every move, articulation, action… Everything becomes performance… In the post reality, there must be performance everywhere… You might think of it as an über-happening in which we are all active-participants of a collective performance in the maze-like grid of Facebook or twitter or foursquare or whatever… Hooks into the process. Connect it to the life event as the real thing: performance… Performance as an intentional articulation of specific moments in time… (STOP) This is it. This is the Act we have all been waiting for. When all semblance of what is real has been cast aside, when reality as we know it becomes a figment of the imagination, when truth is merely an annoying inconvenience, when the gesture, the emotion, the shout, and the articulation are everything.