Synopsis

The playwright wrestled with his muse. He needed a spark, a current of affection to ignite the fantastical world he was crafting. He pondered the mechanics of love itself – its fleeting nature, its potent power. A solution seemed to present itself in the form of a love potion, but where might one procure such a thing? And what practicalities surrounded the unfortunate creature destined to bear the burden of a donkey's head? These questions swirled within him as he sought the heart of his play,