The Visitor

The guy with the house behind and to the left of ours puts a tray of bird seed on a ledge at the point where the downward diagonal slope of his roof meets the upward vertical line of the wall. It is of little use to me, but it attracts a number of birds to […]

False Alarm

‘Oh full of scorpions is my mind!’ exclaims Macbeth at one point in the play and frankly I can fully sympathise with him after the last few weeks. My head has been busy with assignments, going away for a week leading a team of fifty and the play for which I was helping with production […]