Thursday, January 21, 2010

Sleet, the director and an afternoon of work.

1. Wet, sleety snow is rushing and whispering as it falls to the ground and melts.

2. To talk with a theatrical director and hear the passion they have for the texts they are working with.

3. I hurry to an afternoon of work, and run into Jo (who was in charge of me at my last job) coming round the corner.

Hoarders, flowers and technology.

1. In a low voice he reels off the names of the muscles where I have been hoarding all this tension. 2. He comes home with posies of flowers...