Thursday Morning, Wednesday Night

Hello Hello, Welcome to Thursday! Last night was lovely – very peaceful, and very thought filled: in particular, returned to the content of the piece, the exploration of depression, and feel… admittedly, confused about some things now, but have a head full of ideas for performance. I feel like the structure and the content are […]

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There aren’t any ghosts here. Disappointing.

Hello Handsome, I meant to blog earlier, but a combination of tempestuous internet and a brief crash (too much coffee, not enough chocolate) resulted in me not really getting it together until now. ┬áStuart Gresham (you remember him, he’s lovely, he took the photos before) came down today, and took lots of photos of me […]

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On the Problem of White Walls, and Yorkshire Weather

MORNING! Well, it’s not any more, it’s just hit midday, madness. After various escapades with buses and keys and doorknobs and mattress pumps and ramen noodles and scarves I am finally here, sat on a bean bag in a gallery room in Bank Street, which, unless I’m much mistaken, looks and sounds very much like […]

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Twas the night before Bank Street and all through the house…

Hello Wonderful, Today has been a productive one, though I have been a little bubble of scared and stressed. Such is life, I suppose. Fundamentally though, it has been lovely, and in a short time, my good friend and all around wonder Dorrit is coming to pick me and a mass of sheets up and […]

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A New Blog Post. But First, A Cup of Tea

That goes for both of us. Pop and put the kettle on, then I’ll get typing, and you can get reading. Ready? Found your glasses? I haven’t, hang on… Right. A Blog.   So you find me in good and excitable spirits this morning – The day after tomorrow, I will be settling into Bank […]

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I hate naming things.

Over the past few days I have been writing what I very seriously entitled as a Proposal for Performance Night naturally, having given the thing such a serious name, I crushed all my enthusiasm and creativity about it, and as such have been sat, staring at a horribly blank screen for hours. If I could […]

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