Dear Joan
A theatre foyer. Night. It is empty. The doors are locked. But if there were a woman there...
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Pneuma: Queer Telling
Dangling in mid-air like a thrust-out tongue, an oval-shaped rocky surface extends from the mouth of a cave to form a rough-hewn apron stage in the middle of a mountain.
The Age of Duse
Duse’s superpower: her capacity to disappear, leaving only her plaster hands as evidence that she was a material presence in the world. Disappearance. Reproduction. She knew the theatrical drill.
Pneuma: Queer Telling : Gloss 1
They will surely become aware of the powers inherent in other generations, that the children and the elderly possess the wisdom of resurrection in our time.
Couchscore : Gloss
when I close my eyes, this apartment is a faded light when I close my eyes, we begin to doubt
It would be about them
It must be with the sound of bells, bells that play longer than usual, which we perceive more clearly because […]
It would be about them : Gloss 2
It is the fantasy of a body discovering new relationships with itself. Silvia wants to be where there are no dimensions, neither internal nor external.
The heightened impossibilization of performance
Can we compose a performance that sails to you across a virtual arc, like these words, with the harp vibration of a telegraph, and no risk of contagion? How do we shrink this microscopic stage?
La espectadora y el deseo / The Spectator and Desire
ENTRAN MILES DE MARIPOSAS BLANCAS Y LO CUBREN TODO.DURANTE UNOS MINUTOS, SÓLO SE ESCUCHA EL BATIR DE LAS ALAS.(The Day […]
The Room
It is possible to imagine this room, because you have been in it before.