It’s hard, being an adult, when you can’t use your crayons – you find yourself in a queue, and then that’s you- busy, bored waiting for the form, the list or the money to be stored lining up to Pay, Purchase or Pass and Oh, what a farce! This silent, do-bitten order can curl your spine, steal your time shift your weight, make you late, force you to be-friend a ceiling against your will: ‘Oh, look, it’s peeling’ lead you to despair while you wait to undergo surgery, book a chair, send a letter or silently dare to comply. just stick to ducking the barriers while you can this line will become a noose, swallowing every sense of worth because there are soooo many queues on Earth you can see it from above. See? You Are Here. Here You Are. I don’t have any red for the dot (story of my life – it happens a lot…)Still from stage play ‘A Little Laugh I Lost Somewhere’
Extract from THE LINE WE DRAW- stage show in verse using projection drawn live about the line we draw between ages and artforms….
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