Story? We all know what you mean by that!
Since I returned to my first career I have become quite preoccupied by this thing called story. It's one of those things that everybody knows. We are so familiar with it yet when asked to define it a realisation grows that there is no universal standard definition. It's something that we take for granted, use and enjoy and yet know so little about. When I began to look into story I thought about what it means to me. And most of my perceptions of it seem to come from my childhood. I remember sitting on the floor with my sister in front of the fire listening to Children's Hour on my parents' old Bush wireless. Those valve warmed voices of the BBC's Home Service mingled with the loudly glowing logs and wonder and excitement became my own as the storyteller led me through countless adventures. Later, at boarding school, we sat in neat grey corduroy shorts around the library fireplace whilst a teacher read to us before hot milk and bed. It was where I first came acro...