Good after-morning everybody, how are you? I’m either late or early, it’s hard to tell. Either way, I thought a surprise visit on a Monday was better than none at all… I feel I know you well enough now, to let you see the chaos that is backstage… Please avert your eyes if a mess on a Monday upsets your equilibrium. And, if you have turned up at your workspace with it all tidy and ready to go then, do look on and have a gloat. Video here…
There comes a point in my creative process where everything has to stop. Not because the piece is finished but because the mess has become too much…
Today this point has been reached and, as you can see from Tilly’s stance, I am in trouble. I will have to have a good tidy up before things can progress any further, or indeed, before something gets broken…
I can’t offer tea today because all the cups have been used and a wash up is necessary before that can happen. In short, we are at checkmate. So, I am going to buckle down, sort babies from the bath water, wheat from chaff and generally restore order.
The Little Houses are all for it as there have been sharp intakes of breath every time I move anything and they are afeared they will be squashed if something isn’t done soon. They’ve put Tilly in charge of health and safety and she has, quite reasonably said enough is enough.
Fair enough, said I. My hair is up in a headscarf and this is where the afternoon will be spent… See you soon… xxx
