Dust
Worked from home today. Always a pleasure. Makes me feel totally on top of things. I'm cleaning, washing, playing with the cat and working all at once.
Went to see Dust at the Trafalgar Studios in the evening. Was about a girl who committed suicide, told from her own perspective. My every preconception screamed self-indulgent, pretentious and a desperate need to shock the audience.
This was a complete misconception.
The solo performance was pulled off completely unapolegetically with honesty and humour. No mean feat. Brilliant.
Picked dad up on the way home from a long service event where he used to work. We chatted about catching up with old friends and colleagues as we drove back through twinkly Hampstead.
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