There is a subliminal shift into euphoria; from the business-as-usual day to that of infinite possibility when I'm confronted with sophisticated puppet theater. I'm wondering if it's because most of us were first introduced to puppets as children and young minds are fertile ground for wild imaginings. There is that requisite permission to surrender and be swept up in the new framework (even knowing that the sock is not really alive...it also IS, because we will it too).