Monthly Archives: October 2016

Rosemary that’s for Remembrance

Posted on October 30, 2016 by sagesomethymes

“She ain’t got no money Her clothes are kinda funny Her hair is kinda wild and free Oh, but Love grows where my Rosemary goes And nobody knows like me.” I remember when Edison Lighthouse’s Love Grows was my favourite … Continue reading →

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Walking The Goods Line

Posted on October 19, 2016 by sagesomethymes

I like walking. Now. As an adult it has led me through lush woodland and native forest, along rugged cliff tops that overlook the wild blue ocean and into cosmopolitan quarters of our rich city that I didn’t even know existed. Walking takes … Continue reading →

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Little Black Box

Posted on October 14, 2016 by sagesomethymes

Howard Barker, in Arguments for a Theatre, once said, “theatre should be over-ambitious … the stage should swarm with life… it should be a relentless space and never a room.” Or something like that. I see a lot of theatre. … Continue reading →

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