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Lengua materna / Mother tongue

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I do not imagine a theater, because I live theater, breathe it in and out; I dream it. But, if I had to imagine a theater, then I'd like to imagine that the languages that have been forgotten, which are still spoken in many parts of the world, would be part of this new playwriting.

feast

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It is raw, it is real, it is happening with you in the room and can only be experienced in the “here and now.” It is open to a multiplicity of heres and nows depending on the realities, perceptions, localities... of those present.

Pneuma: Queer Telling

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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.

Pneuma: Queer Telling : Gloss 1

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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.

Future Perfect

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It’s an experiment in placing the private in public, says the director—a device HE will learn to use well in the many years to come.

Tides of the Wolf

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Audience members whisper into a magic lantern their favorite and most accursed first experiences of love.

Stage Directions for Trans Girls in Love : Gloss

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The extravagance of these small fragments and minor aesthetic details are not wasteful, but beautiful. Think trans girl with diminutive ambition, sufficient amuse-bouche, endless caress, depressive, but comfortable, reparative when she leaks a little, and juvenile with a crush.

Future Perfect : Gloss 1

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Will our love stories ever resolve, they wonder, will they come to a head at some point like a mountain peak or a vast plateau or will they stubbornly revolve in spinning sequences of not-quite-endings, hapless or half-hearted attempts to cut cords left over from the last vow-less beginning?