Life slowly slips away from this old man and moments of clarity become fewer and fewer. The little moments of comfort he has are in memories from many years ago or in the careful placement of his comb on the table. We as a group will be gently re-enacting these moments as best we can in front of him. I will provide some wigs. I would ideally like it to be a musical (perhaps a quiet one as he hates any noise). My conception will be a very moving moment indeed. There will be no Q & A. This is beyond my father now.
Date: Everyday just after his medication
Location: Next to his comb either in a home or hospital
*Image courtesy Kim Noble
