On a pale marble fountain in Dubrovnik, I posed. I pretended I too was a stone figure, water gushing...
‘The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there.’ The immortal first line to L. P. Hartley’s...
Promenade I was pursued by an immersive theatre troupe two of whom lay on the textured paving and performed...
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