Home. We often think of home as a collection of things. A place, its smells, its objects; the accumulation of which symbolise home. Last month I was given the task of putting into words and action what home really is to me and also learning about other homes, and about other people.
It's still difficult to put into words what my week at the Roundhouse has meant to me. I spent half term creating poetry with nine beautiful people. We participated in…
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