……I was double booked.
To see Ralph Fiennes perform T. S. Eliot’s Four Quartets. An incredible, beautiful, terrifying and dark performance, being life to the poems in a way I never felt when I read them. Time, life, enjoyment and responsibility; spirituality, nature and death. For 80 minutes I saw it all on that stage. I even made an important decision about the book I’m currently writing myself.
Then I cycled like the wind to get home for the second half, and the extra time and won I still didn’t know about.