It’s not a bad lesson to learn in the bleaker months: how you view a storm is a question of perspective; provided you find the right rock to watch it from, it could be the most incredible thing you’ll ever witness.

lmost everything looked more beautiful from a distance, the earth becoming more perfect as one ascended and came closer to seeing the world from God's eyes, man's hovels and palaces disappearing, the peaks and valleys of geography fading to become strokes of a paintbrush on a divine sphere.

I have to remember the next time I become frustrated and stressed out, it is because I am about to learn something.

Coming back to theatre is something I'm keen to do for the rest of my life. It recharges my batteries, so to speak.

We are not making any assumptions in this storm. We are asking questions.

Everybody wanted a piece of Billy the Kid's rock.