Jetlagging

So I went back to Lancaster. And whilst it was like I was going back to somewhere I knew very well, and it felt in some respects as if I’d never been away (Pagan Soc on Monday, rigging in the Grand on Tuesday, in a play on Wednesday, LURPs on Thursday, Bar Crawl on Friday) … Read More


 

Home Again Home Again Trittety Trot

I have reached several conclusions over the past few days: The Jellicle Cat=Home. I have no actual concept of money in any country whether I’m using lira, yen, pounds or whatever, it actually means nothing to me. I am physically incapable of saying no. The people who affect you into forming your thoughts and beliefs … Read More


 

Between Time

There is no time when you travel only what is made within the travelling. And then you arrive and you are back in time through your very own tardis bubble.


 

Don’t Wanna!

And that sick dread that comes before the ignominious return is upon me. Did that sound pretentious enough? I don’t want to go. I mean I do obviously, in that I want to see everyone…only, I don’t want to go back. I want to stay in Japan. I don’t want to return. I want to … Read More


 

Holiday…holiday…

Sorry what’s a holiday again? I’m going back to Lancaster for a bit next week…I’ve been booked to give a talk at Pagan Soc and I’m apparently acting in two performances of the Writer’s Guild Play, Ludo… As well as seeing all of my friends of course…. yes….indeed….