Tonight with Donny Stixx

Text of the day: “I’m proud of it.”

Favourite stage direction: “The Disciples languidly puff at their cigars.”

Text of the day: “I always imagined what it would be like when Dad came back.”

Text of the day: “My Granny Selma — who I remember faintly, like in a dream — could recollect a time when there was no swamp at all.”