in the grand circus of existence, we often turn a blind eye to the unconfessed truths within our hearts, forgetting the vibrant dances and acts that unfold beneath the big top of our lives. let this circus be a reminder, not just of the joys we openly embrace but of the silent stories we carry, urging us to commence once more with a heart open to every act and performance, foregoing none of the spectacles, be they of sorrow or of joy.