Writing from from a Kneehigh Rambles Workshop by Kimmy and Lesley
Gerald Puckey’s hair is... a stormy black and grey sea, with waves coming onto the shore. It’s an old tree with dying leaves. His beard is seaweed under water. Gerald Puckey is a dusty old house.
Gerald Puckey’s hair is... A grey storm cascading into the Atlantic ocean, and a crash of ice waterfalling form the sky, it's an extension of his insecurities growing out of his mind, a gang of leeches curling around its food source. His beard is a mix of whisky and chalk, he is a neglected university of a man.