Jan 2019
Peter Marduk: Baffled as he got faded into the Forest addled. Walks, his feet shredded by thorns ripped. Runs, his head full of scars left by cruel branches, he is hurt but sprints yet - dwindles in a ditch, beguiled into a murderous pit."
Sometimes wandering in a forest looks like a path we walk every day in our lives.
From the play 'Peter Marduk the mad hermit'
From the play 'Peter Marduk the mad hermit'
