After my marathon day (of practicality, after the first disasterous spell) yesterday I was tired!
Which in some respects follows on to my justification for still being in bed at 10.15am.
Despite my morning in the space, I have not been very good today. I have cleared up the East text, I looked at the beginning and how I get into the North stuff but it's still not finalised
I have realised that the thing with the door needs to be clearer, if I make transformations when I step over its threshold how am I showing these? I haven't set up the convention clearly enough, so I can't break it. This requires a lot more thought, and some experimental before its ready to rehearse! and I'm running out of time.
I STILL CAN'T FIND MY SHOES!!! I am going to look for them again, and then I'm accusing someone of stealing them...
Thursday, 8 March 2007
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Found two really good poems in a welsh anthology in the Whittaker library
Places, loved Ones by Phillip Larkin
(especially) No, I have never found
The place where I could say
This is my proper ground,
Here I shall stay:
Also a nice one called Return to Cardiff by Danny Abse
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