by Simone Broome | Mar 25, 2026 | blog
That’s what I was doing on Saturday evening. The beret was a deep pinky mauve, not the bright red I would often wear in any kind of performance. This beret was part of the ritual, the armour. The show was ‘The Vagina Monologues’ and it was in our Pole Barn, a...
by roger broome | Mar 25, 2026 | blog
‘That’s one hell of a riveted beam,’ Mr B says admiringly. He’s looking up at theceiling. Decades of living with this man mean that I’m not surprised. He looks atstructure, technical stuff, how things were made. I notice details. Some of them catchmy eye and imprint...