Apartment & Stadium

Apartment. Stadium. Apartment. Stadium. Apartment and Stadium.

These are literally the only two places I spend time in in the last week. Every morning I commute from the service apartment to the Stadium, from where I travel back in the middle of the night. There is no place else. No shopping mall, no restaurant and no going out.

Approaching the final stages, rehearsals have been moved into the Stadium, where the actual show will take place. The schedule is packed with 3-4 shows a day and the creative team is to oversee all of them. For the past two weeks, we work more than 12 hours a day everyday. I am starting to lose count of the day of the week. Day and night just come and go, and things become a blur. The only clear image I remember is surprisingly the brief moment I lay on bed every morning. I guess that is the only time I am wide awake nowadays.