The Wicked Pumpkin In a town you’ve never heard of, in a street you’ll never walk down and in a house you’ll never see lived a little boy called Eustace. He was exceptionally good most of the time but occasionally
A Case of Knick-Knacks
Percy Veer
Storytelling on the Tamar Bridge Clive PiG – Crossing Rivers, Building Bridges
Crossing Rivers, Building Bridges – Family Storytelling with Clive PiG at the Tamar Bridge April 8th 2.00-3.30pm April 12th 2.00 -3.30pm April 14th 10.00 -11.30pm by Bridging the Tamar Visitor and Learning Centre BOOK HERE: https://www.eventbrite.co.uk/e/storytelling-with-clive-pig-crossing-rivers-building-bridges-tickets-522488355737?aff=ebdsoporgprofile
The Barbary Pirates of Torbay, the Wrecker and the Death Ship, and the tale of the Salcombe Selkie recounted by Clive PiG
These tales washed up one misty morn on a Westcountry shore like mysterious flotsam and jetsam to the delight of one curious beachcomber. Come and hear them told and sung at South Devon Storytellers Monday 9th January 7.30pm Listen to
Nick Haeffner
Read all about Nick by clicking link below https://www.psychedelicbabymag.com/2022/11/nick-haeffner-interview-the-electromagnetic-imaginary.html?fbclid=IwAR0_3T-xVl29kVBXyBGMmb5IxeCy5JcJYY88I07qJCguR_7x-KvyLjAAQwk
Poor Little Child
Poor Little Child My musical version of story by the grandmother in Georg Büchner’s play Woyzeck This sets the scene for tomorrow night’s show …
FRANKFURT INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL January 2022
First foray far afield since Myanmar, Cambodia, and Saudi Arabia in 2020. Thanks to https://www.dreamonproductions.com/ and Dawn Darling of FIS.
40 BARS BEFORE NOON
Percy Veer won the cup for never ever giving up Percy Veer Percy Veer Won the cup For never ever giving up Not so fast Often last Never first Was he cursed? He’d be lapped Every lap Every relay He’d
The Sun Owl
A story to warm your cockles Dartmoor Storytellers presents New Light – Stories for the Winter Solstice The nights are long, and the sun is at its lowest point: after a challenging twelve months, we wait for the first spark of