Healing through play
In her bid to rediscover her innocence, Karla Newbey ‘goes back to school’ to reacquaint herself with her inner child
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Singing! I am singing. I hate singing. I was never good at it. And I am banging a drum, deliberately out of beat, a rebellion against the circumstances in which I find myself. To make matters worse, it is a stupid song: ‘I am the music man, I come from down your way and I can play… What can you play? I play the piano. Pia-pia-pia-no, pia-no, pia-no…’ 14 adults sit in a circle chanting. Jeez.