From ill-formed idea to...?Watch now (1 min) | So, the idea. One sentence with a few ill-formed thoughts pulled like mismatched carriages behind. But it is enough to get going with. At this point, I know what it feels like. You know when you daydream of a holiday, and you can almost feel your sun-tight…
The arms of the undiscoveredAt school, what you listened to cut you out of the clay. It connected to how you dressed, how your hair was, the whole deal. After years of changing out of school uniform into scruffs, or out of scruffs into bests, wearing clothes you’d chosen was such a freedom. It was like…
