“There’s never too much clapping, Bubba.”
We stood at the National Arts Centre in a standing ovation following the performance of the Messiah. By the third standing ovation, my hands ached and I leaned on my sister’s arm in an exaggerated motion. But big sis is right (she kinda usually is) – there really is never too much clapping.
Applause is the act of the creator.
Be a creator, not a critic.
