Once upon a time long long ago
A king and queen ruled a distant land
The snow is coming down
The trees are white in the darkness
In a dark wood you see a tiny house
In a bed too tiny for my head I cuddle up into a ball to keep warm.
Once upon a time, long, long ago
SNOW WHITE SNOW WHITE
An apple so nice and red but just one bite and you are dead.
|Danny Collins, Photo courtesy Paul Jones|
From the project Sing me to Sleep with arthur+martha and VšĮ Socialiniai meno projektai. Working with homeless people in Vilnius, Lithuania and Manchester, England. Creating a embroidered quilt, poems, audio pieces and other artwork. Supported in the UK by Arts Council England, The Booth Centre and The Wellspring.