It’s August.
I promised myself July off, which I did to some extent. I performed in a children’s theatre piece at a festival near Birmingham. Does that count as working?
I keep thinking about trains. About trains and suicide. About the ripple effect of the attempt to end a life that results in delayed trains. The end of one life, ‘the incident’, results in a thousand others missing connections, returning home late, not reaching that interview.
I keep thinking about what happens when you leave the luggage on a platform and get on a train. Where do you go when you’re ready to move on?
I keep thinking that I’d like to blow the dust off ‘underwear’ and re-discover what it meant and might mean now – would you like to watch?
I’d love to see!
Thanks Anna, thinking to aim for a performance in September!
What a great an extremely professional website. Fabio… I have a long way to go! Well done