It occurred to me on the bus that I have never been to theatre in all the time I’ve lived in this city. We were heading down Shaftesbury Ave. and there were all these posters for all these plays. When I was at Uni I went to The Gate at least once a month. Although the cost is a bit on the prohibitive side. But I should at least make the effort.
There was nothing that jumped out at me from the posters. Just a sea of blah. I’ll maybe try The National.
Maybe I should be writing plays instead of a novel? DBx