For Stuart Hall There’s an idea, an image in the centre of your forehead a dot, much like a bindi of the mind. As you talk from your lectern, images project on the white wall behind, sodden with meaning, changing as you speak. Look now at the black athlete on the podium. Deeply veined … Continue reading ‘The Ever Changing Dot’ by Roger Robinson
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‘Sleep’ by Roger Robinson
It becomes clear to you the night your father asks you to wake him up to see his favourite film on TV, and despite cups of coffee bright lights and company he is asleep with his dark rimmed glasses tilted on his face before the opening credits. And there hearing the drag of his snore … Continue reading ‘Sleep’ by Roger Robinson
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