The last of the day’s light bathes the centre of the barn as it floods in through the single window of the hay loft. He knows not how long he has been in here, meandering through years of things. Material manifestations of a family that no longer exists.Read More
"Why have you forsaken me?"
To be without. Abandoned. Deserted. Is that the climax of all worldly suffering? Was he enduring these feelings for the first time because he was, for the first time, cast aside, rejected? His first taste of the intolerable? Had everything, up until now, been nothing but a pleasant stroll in the park?Read More
It was cold in the building. Maybe ghosts made Oliver shiver. Maybe fear.
An actor’s a strange commodity. His most special offering?
His past. Oliver knew it. He also knew he was perfect for this.Read More