The past few months have been somewhat of a whirlwind for most of us, with canceled plans, delayed schedules, and social distanced everything. It seems that sanitizers and face masks have trumped car keys and wallets as essentials. Our routine has been disrupted and flipped upside down and the theatre and arts sector has been […]
Book them, buy their anthologies, and pamphlets and frankly indulge in some beautiful spoken word.
Whether you label yourself emerging, established, submerging, none of the above, someone, somewhere, has put these labels on you.
A spoken word piece about the power and potential of young people’s real influence for this general election.
My tone is neither washed, not golden, Nude nor olive. My skin is, dare I say it, black.
I walked past a dead bird last month – tainted with a belief system forced on it. An imaginary ceiling so it could only fly so high.
Embrace change. If nothing ever changed, everything would be the same.
Stuck ruminating? Nothing’s changing. Which way to go? It’s complicated.
A shortlist of some of the best spoken word talent in Birmingham, 2016.
The artists who dare to free there inner dialogue through a beautiful rebellion of colours, sounds and taste, these are my brothers in arms.