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20 July 2011

Missives from Months Lost

At the risk of suggesting that I spend all of my time at Sadlers Wells, I've decided to publish a few missives from months gone by.

It's an experiment in blogging. I'm curious to see what something retrospective does in a realm as present-and-future-tense as cyberspace.

We'll see.

I tend to see a lot of things, or have a lot of thoughts which are scribbled down passionately, then by the time they arrive on a computer screen, an email inbox, an article, they've been tailored and made cohesive - or reductive. With a mixture of bravery and stupidity, I want to see my scribblings word for word alongside my typed thoughts today. Less writing in the past, more putting two presents together.