"The opposite of play is not seriousness - it is reality" --Sigmund Freud, The Creative Writer and Daydreaming
Yesterday was our final rehearsal until Friday when we play in The Valley. I think we've been a little hurried trying to put everything together, but I imagine we will go alright, at least I hope so. It's nothing really huge anyway, so I guess the main thing is that we have a good time.
After practice I went to Stafford City for a late lunch, then wandered down the bike track, stopping for a second or two on the bridge running over the creek, remembering the times long past, that I used to play in those waters trickling beneath.
Evolving notions of play, a life long task.