Most interesting comment tonight directed to me from the post-show discussion with the audience went something like this:
"I don't mean to offend you" (my heart sinks at this point) "but I really liked your piece" (I cheer up considerably) "because it reminded me of a movie about aliens where their legs bent in the wrong direction which gave them the illusion of being able to run very fast."
Which I take as a compliment because that imagery is just ... groovy.
Which, also, makes me wonder in which direction those aliens sit down and what their chairs look like.
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett