I talk and I talk and you don’t listen and your eyes cast down and I ask you something you start to reply and your eyes cast down I try to get something started and you make movements and I leap in again I’m fire relentless and you won’t ignite there’s no oxygen I back… Continue reading Oxygen


The shadow of Rudolf Nureyev (Part 1)

It is a little known fact that the shadow of Rudolf Nureyev—the greatest male ballet dancer of all time—belonged to a freelance project manager by the name of Andrew Lamb. Long ago, one black Siberian night, when Rudolf Nureyev was still a child, his shadow slipped away into the darkness, never to return. The next… Continue reading The shadow of Rudolf Nureyev (Part 1)