We need to paint the roses red, says Three.
Yes, we need to paint the roses red or we’re dead, says Two.
Well I’m sorry to be the bearer of bad news, Two and Three, but they ran out of red paint at the paint store, says Four. 76 more words
Theatre itself is a place where the imagination comes to life quite literally, and what better way to showcase this idea than through the retelling of Lewis Carroll’s… 561 more words
Today i found myself with an extra hour on my hands in Naas so I decided to try somewhere new for a quiet cup of coffee. 227 more words