Walls of Words

On Saturday night, I went to the The Lantern Theatre where a friend of mine was directing a version of 'Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead' - a  very funny play, which I would thoroughly recommend. The theatre itself is tiny. Inside, it almost felt like being inside a dolls' house, especially in the bathroom, where the walls were papered with pages and pages of old plays. The varying shades of aged white, cream and yellow looked so beautiful together and gave me a rather good little idea for making bunting. Now all I need is a few old books that I can bear to cut up. 

I'll let you know how I get on.