Just lately, I put together a poster for Love Bites. They run several nights a year producing one-act plays and doing rehearsed readings of new writing.
The next night is a collection of short plays all set in the same apartment block, which was great fun to try and illustrate, particularly for a fellow who classes Rear Window among his favourite films of all time. (I will admit that this is partly on account of the fact that Grace Kelly’s opening ten seconds are my romantic dream.)
Anyhow, here it is. I’d give you the details of the show as well but they’re, you know, on the poster…