Writing for this project has been a godsend, and well-done Mark and Richard for coming up with the idea.
But I also need to think about my own writing.
After all, I do title myself since retiring from the last day job (forty-six years is very long day), as a self-employed writer.
So, I have started work on a series of monologues in the style of Alan Bennett’s Talking Heads.
A couple of years ago, I was fortunate enough to play Graham in one of Bennett’s pieces, A Chip In The Sugar.
I enjoyed it greatly and the review from my director was that it was the best role that he had ever seen me in.
I am working towards my own monologues being performed at the annual Leicester Everybody’s Reading festival this coming October.
That is, of course, if we are in a position to have a festival, and if not, I suppose they will have to wait until 2021.
Of course, the material in our street diary is rich futile ground for any writer, but let me assure everyone that I will create from and not pinch your contributions.
Even Shakespeare needed his stimuli, and the period we are living through does indeed need to be immortalised in art.
I want to make my very own small contribution to that.
I hope some of you will see the final result to enjoy, but also to draw your own conclusions on whether I have been true to my word.