Tim Evans
I develop and create theatre.
Founding Artistic Director of The Factory, and Artistic Director of Night Club.
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The human and gay rights activist is as indefatigable as ever. We should cherish him
“Meet everyone and everything through stillness rather than mental noise.”
Eckhart Tolle
(via cavesoflilith)
“Re-examine all you have been told.. Dismiss what insults your Soul.”
Walt Whitman
(via cavesoflilith)
You Have My Permisson
You have my permission
to draw pictures.
You have my permission
to hang them on the wall.
You have my permission
to look stupid,
feel foolish,
and allow yourself to wobble
like a child learning to walk.
You have my permission
to tell the truth on a sheet of white paper.
You have my permission
to burn it when you’re done.
You have my permission
to start something, forget about it,
and remember it again when
you’re half way through a novel
you’ve been meaning to read for years.
You have my permission
to ask me
who the hell I think I am
and why on earth
you would ever need my permission
for anything you wish to do.
“If you dream of something worth doing and then simply go to work on it and don’t think anything of personalities, or emotional conflicts, or of money, or of family distractions; it is amazing how quickly you get through those 5,000 steps.”
“The difficulty of always feeling that you ought to be doing something is that you tend to undervalue the times when you’re apparently doing nothing, and those are very important times. It’s the equivalent of the dream time, in your daily life, times when things get sorted out and reshuffled.”
Brian Eno
3 things so far today that seem obvious to me:
1. Vast swaths of the comedy circuit is run by deeply incompetent, scatter-brained fuckwits.
2. There is a very successful, well known London theatre that has now properly dropped the ball and shown consistent disinterest in someone who they should be championing and building a relationship with. (not me in case you think that’s what I’m saying).
And 3. Why don’t the tiny-brained, pencil-pushing, desk-monkey bureaucrats of this world ever comprehend the consistent absence of logic in their little systems and ask themselves “when did I decide that being a bureaucrat was something that can actually add value to the world?”
None of the above are related, although I’m sure they are in some cosmic way.
Currently waiting in dentist waiting room for wisdom tooth extraction.
