Sonny Day

Stockroom

I’ve been working out what to say about this new work.
Originally this was going to be a smaller show, a chance to try something new and get ready for something bigger down the road.
But then the wheels came off.
Sickness, hate, loss and so many other feels.
Watching a place I love eat itself, friends lose jobs, family get ill…it goes on.
Imagine if we got visitors. What would they make of the smouldering wreck of our house?

Hopefully they would see the best in us. That we are better together than apart.

Then I realised someone better said it best:

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.....