A dawn, a new day, time to begin again...
Looking foward to a whole new ball of wax
maybe the impossible becomes possible,
the perfect understands perfectly - imperfect
a gaunlet is thrown
trick will be played
a laugh will be had
the shows will spill out into the winter streets
and I'll be out and about freezing my....
pencils.
If you see some great shows this season
email me, scream, rant, rave, gafaw, excite, break down in tears
enjoy, support this crazy thing we call art in all it's forms.
best wishes to all
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