Saturday 20th October 2012
Sitting in a dark room at the top of Sho Gallery, the sofa is hard but comfortable and Farah is alongside me. We are the only people here, watching short films being screened for the Made in Roath arts festival. I hear the soundtrack running – a fire crackling and a woman’s voice, wordless but full of beautiful soaring notes. I want a cup of tea as I have a slight headache. Also need the loo so I’m not enjoying this experience as much as I could be. The film is playing – I want to leave.