So many unspoken words hung in the air last night. The night that we as…
Tag: Dance East
My day began with the diffuse light of early morning fog rolling over the river,…
The theatre was hot. I felt squashed in my seat sandwiched between two men, their…
Joseph Toonga’s Born to Manifest is an extraordinary piece of work, set to an original…
Autumnal skies threatening rain and clouds in palest ochre accompany me on my journey to…
My train journey is disrupted by the loud mobile call of a nearby passenger. Unable…
After another tumultuous day in the Government, I caught the train from the tranquillity of…
by Anna Mortimer The train is late, the platform exposed and cold. The few who…