Lily practices the piano with her teacher on FaceTime and asks if he can teach her the song River, by Joni Mitchell.
How the days unfurled unexpected and just hung there in the light.
But if you put yourself in the eyes of the audience would it change what you do onstage?
In the early morning before the sun comes up we sit in the dark with a candle and our coffees and ask how the other one slept. Letting the dog out and standing in the fog, hurrying back in beneath… Read More ›
It is a small but very precious part of me hanging in our front window.
The end of the world or start of a weekend when everyone’s away.
One day it will be like this for me I thought.