A rescued seat end from Greenock Arts Guild makes me wonder…how many arms, how old, whose where they that rested here whilst watching which plays in what era 1947 to 2012…
The first performance I saw I was told to ‘sit cross legged on the mat’ in the hall at primary school. I had no idea of the delight I was about to experience – theatre found me. The last I saw was Petre Dobre’s Squirrel R&D, which filled the room with playfulness, love and the giggles of children.
I miss theatre…the crackle of human energy shared.
The first performance I saw I was told to ‘sit cross legged on the mat’ in the hall at primary school. I had no idea of the delight I was about to experience – theatre found me. The last I saw was Petre Dobre’s Squirrel R&D, which filled the room with playfulness, love and the giggles of children.
I miss theatre…the crackle of human energy shared.
