Tuesday, 29 November 2016

She said she wants it darker...

He wanders off stage, through the theatre doors, into the streets where nothing looks familiar, everything is slightly distorted and dark... he continues walking until he reaches the outskirts of the town...It is still all unrecognisable, so he continues on his gruesome walk, walking out of the country, walking across barren land, the smell of blood oozing from the dry soil... After weeks of walking he reaches the sea. He pauses for a moment, takes a few deep breaths and steps into the sea... He walks straight into a strange world, a dark combination of Alice in Wonderland and Dexter...

Sunday, 27 November 2016

One of those performances

 which, if it really got to you, it probably means you are screwed.
(guess who thought he would fit perfectly into the performance) 

Thursday, 24 November 2016

It is good

to peek from your special hiding place every now and then.
(Unfortunately I only do it once every few years)

Wednesday, 23 November 2016

Two people

 who haven't worked together before
improvising (one with dance, the other with sounds). 

Monday, 21 November 2016

As I was at a portrait exhibition

I though I might as well take a quick snapshot of a photographer who has got more awards than you can stuff in your pockets (and run away with) and one of his portraits in the background.

Monday, 14 November 2016

We walk along

the thin, bright lines, constantly
pondering,
contemplating,
trying to figure out where we went wrong.

Tuesday, 8 November 2016

They just returned

from their German tour and they seem rather happy, even though they had to translate their performance into Slovene.