The Early Days of Dawn Dreams

I was 7 or 8, and at my cottage on a cold winters day and my brother was juggling. He had learned from a Klutz book and was throwing things merrily about in the air. I asked him if he could teach me. “Not right now” he says as he walks away. Anger overtook me, as my...
BJC 2014 Performance Poetry In Motion

BJC 2014 Performance Poetry In Motion

At the British Juggling Convention last year, I demonstrated my newest work, Poetry in Motion, on the Open Stage. It’s work with Alphabet Manipulation creating Anagrams for story telling. It’s very difficult to create, but this is the beginning of the...
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