so who is my audience exactly? who am I playing to, myself, the world, the audience around me, is there someone special out there tonight, reading these words, watching the text flow across the screen, as i watch the letters laid down by a cursor moving rapidly across my own. to the different audiences in my life, know not what the stage across the hall is showing, matinee, latenight, the theaters jam packed with people, leaving to use the washroom, some staying till the credits, a virtual cineplex, 16 screens all crammed together, the explosions from the action thriller starring arnould disturbing the viewing of leonardo's newest tear jerker, very few people get tickets, the golden ticket, with free access to all the theaters, who wants one?