October 2011
3 posts
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Some more
I liked yesterday’s dialogue (yesterday? Or the day before? Time seems to be running together; too many late night and early mornings with nothing to differentiate today from tomorrow) so much that I did some more. Scribbled that shite out and wrote some more. Here’s an extract. If you like it let me know. (Please?) A: [on the phone. The phone is ringing] B: Hello? A: Don’t...
Oct 8th
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Hugh Grant
Not really a post about Hugh Grant, but I’ve been told I sound like him, and I want to try out some dialogue from a play I’m tinkering with. B: I love you. You and I have been drifting, moment by moment, past each other, somehow never gathering the courage to say it. So I’m saying it. I’m saying it before I leave because if I don’t then you’ll find someone...
Oct 7th
Once again, the chorus
Love! Always this ridiculous obsession with love! (I always have an obsession with correct grammar and spelling, but so far that’s never been made into a musical starring Ewan MacGregor. But we can dream.) Because one thing’s piling onto another and a blog’s just come up that’s frustrated me a tiny little bit, so sausages to everyone expecting something sensible....
Oct 5th