The Pitlochry Play #1: the sound of water

I’m here in Pitlochry, land of¬†Pitlochry Festival Theatre¬†and much, much more. Today’s day 3 of my playwrighting residency at the theatre and I’m rolling around like a pig in poo at the luxury of all this writing space and thinking time. I’m not here to share anything about my “process” with you, but I can’tContinue reading “The Pitlochry Play #1: the sound of water”