Last night I found a snail creeping along the wet floor of the pub we were drinking in, and I decided to save it from an imminent squishing. I actually miss having the pet snails that I borrowed from the Spotted Dog last year. If it wasn’t for the fact that I am lazy and can’t be bothered to continually clean their house out, I probably would have kept them as pets. They are fascinating creatures.
They are such fascinating creatures that I’m ready to present my ‘informal investigation into the complex issues of love, life and creativity through the analogies of a snail’ at the Artsfest in Birmingham. I’ve been given two 30 minute slots on Sunday 9th September. I’ll let you know more details about locations and exact times nearer the date, but keep a space in your diary 🙂
