I’ve seen it countless times:

A new improv student opens their mouth, no sweaty palms, no subtle tremor giving away their nerves, no catch in their voice betraying their fear. Just confidence. Poise. An enviable boldness. A sense of fearlessness...and freedom.

And I’ve seen other students look on ...

Here’s a question for you:

When was the last time you thought, “Yes! This is what I’m living for!”?

Can you think of an occasion recently when you felt truly alive; when you had the strongest sensation that THIS is the reason you’re on this planet?

Now, I know that shouldn’t be too hard to answer...