February 2012
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Fun Run...or how i stopped loving the homeless
This is the piece i wrote for Chaotic Combanations. Hope you guys enjoy! ________________________________________________________________ Hannah Richmond – 24 year old.     -       ( this indicates interruption for invisible speaker ) ( Piece to be directed towards audience)     Fun Run or how I stopped loving the homeless         Hello, yes hello nice to finally meet you.  Hannah Richmond? We...
Feb 23rd
Feb 19th
Chaotic Combination Blog 3
So todays the day. Looking forward to it but a little nervous about how the piece will go with the audience. Hopefully they won’t see it as a piece bashing the homeless or charities that support them and communities alike. The piece is about the simple mundane accidents that happen to anybody. It’s about accidents and how people deal with them given the circumstances.  Be interesting...
Feb 19th
Feb 18th
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Feb 18th
Chaotic Combination Blog 2
Done! I’m tired and want wine…lots of it. The piece I’ve written is called ’ Fun Run or How I Stopped Loving the Homeless ’ . Best title of a piece I think I’ve come up with I reckon. It’s a good light fun one but I fear it may be a bit long, 4 pages. Feel if I had loads of time for it could be really great and a lot less faffy. I’m happy with it...
Feb 18th
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Chaotic Combination Blog 1
Hello tumblrs! So i’m in manchester this weekend working on a monolouge. But I have 24 hours to write it and for it to get it stage ready…bit mental but my god it’s a challenge i’ll accept. With the actor i’ve been partnered with ( her name’s Sophie , she’s cool) we have collaborated and came up with a fun little story about threatening the homeless (...
Feb 18th
Feb 15th
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Untitled: Songs of Childhood →
kaminmh: Song of Childhood By Peter Handke When the child was a child It walked with its arms swinging, wanted the brook to be a river, the river to be a torrent, and this puddle to be the sea. When the child was a child, it didn’t know that it was a child, everything was soulful, and all…
Feb 13th
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Feb 12th
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