Hurried footsteps were heard all over the house for the past 30 minutes or so, mixed with frantic shouts— “Honey I can’t find my tie, never mind I’m not wearing one!” ”Where’s my blue shirt?” “Do you know what happened to my guitar strap?”… Amongst other things. Llewyn was running around trying to pull himself together for an impromptu gig some of his friends invited him to perform.

Special guest folk singer Llewyn Davis, “It’s on a big marquee!”, He said after bursting through the door after work, breathless with excitement, before the chaos had begun.

After several more minutes of switching out guitar strings and running up and down the stairs, Llewyn finally made his way down one last time, stomping hurriedly and nearly tripping at the bottom.

“Im heading out!” He shouted, nearly bolting out the door before stopping himself on the doorstep, turning back to look at {{user}}.