A lovely moment with a colleague, which of course is followed by a this is what I’m doing and why to the teenagers in my workshop. I’ve said it before but they ask the best questions!

Day 25 and a walk with a close friend who reminds me of a moment that I created in a performance many years ago were I simply sat with my hand in the air and waited for someone to hold it. I remember the feeling of waiting. I remember the sensation through my arm as it sustained it’s position. I remember the moment that my hand was final held. It’s good to remember.