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Does it ever get any easier?
A fledgling artist (well, more fledgling than I am) was texting me the other night about how he feels artistically blocked. We then have a text chat about creativity and I give him some tips but he still refuses to … Continue reading
Posted in Acting, Art, career, Inspiration, Thoughts
Tagged Art, artist's block, artists, blocks, creativity, making, stage, theatre, writer's block, writing
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Lines Unbroken
Well it’s been a month since the last performance of Unbroken Line and my thoughts are already to “what next?”. It took me 3 years to conceive and create the ideas that came to be in this play, ideas which … Continue reading
Posted in Acting, skylarking, Stage, Theatre, Writing
Tagged Acting, midwife, parenthood, Skylarking, stage, theater, theatre, unbroken line, writing
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[poem] They Came On Bicycles
I thought I would start recording my poems in order that I would get better at reading them and delivering them. I must have written this about 2 years ago now, coming up to 3 years ago, about something my … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, skylarking, Writing
Tagged childhood, japanese invasion, jungle, malaya, Malaysia, poem, Poetry, soundcloud, unbroken line, writing
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[poem] Hatboxes On The Underground
Hatboxes On The Underground I’m carrying hatboxes on the underground Surrounded by women in summer frocks Wondering what’s in them: Floral delights or structured wonders? Who for and why two? Who are the lucky women going to don These hats … Continue reading
[poem] Boy On The Train
The boy with the world on his shoulders, Bore-holes for eyes Tired cotton trousers grip strong legs Feet that have been through hell, Lifted to let a bent mother pass With her pram, bumping into the central pole behind her, … Continue reading
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Tagged observation, Poetry, trains, tube, underground, writing
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