The first time I watched the film Orlando, Tilda Swinton was an unknown actor to me, and half way through the movie, when she stands and reveals that they were not an effete nobleman, but a glorious woman, naked in a humid bath-house, my world tilted. I mention this because for years I’ve known that…

Here we are 22 years later and I’ve come full circle, returning to the writing that kicked the whole thing off in the first instance.

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