A festival of indelible ink and old fashioned pencils.

Fashion is not part of this event.

Everything people say is being written for permanent record on metallic cylinders which will form the basis of a time capsule.

I will try hard not to “choose my words wisely” – I really don’t want the citizens of the year 2090 who will open the capsule, to be bored beyond belief.

A joke…. perhaps the idea of people laughing for ages, ages from now, that’d be good.