We sit in a small circle, holding open a space for each other, creating a deep well for it all to be poured into. We listen and talk and talk and listen and walk out into the world again…
Read MoreWe have our 9 girls and our 5 men too, and soon they’ll come together and the process will begin again. But this time it will be different, like it is every time; because they’ll be bringing their unique bodies and their histories and experiences to this wild, intense process to make this joyful, extraordinary show.
Read MoreWhat do you have for us Nottingham? What are you holding and who do you tell? I know it’s none of my business - you don’t know me - but, are you grieving?
Read MoreThe clock slows and we wait, looking away from one another. Two minutes pass. We breathe. We look into one another’s eyes, suddenly pricked with these unexpected tears, and we talk.
Read MoreMiddlesbrough the tough; the town of slick toil and sometime steel, reeling from the was and the gone and the no longer, and all swollen with its loss.
Read MoreLet me be sad. Let me be angry. Let me be quiet. Let me shout. Let me play. Let me learn. We need to let children grieve.
Read MoreHere we are together, again, for the first time with this project outside of the UK. Here we are together again, with some new men and new girls. Swedish girls. Girls from Malmo, Skane. Girls we’ve met with through Skanes Dance Theatre.
Read MorePreston. Lancashire. The River Ribble. Post-industrial city, we’re staying in an apartment on the dock. Sailing boats, the university, the market hall. A Caribbean takeaway, a Brazilian café, a fish and chip shop. We’ve taken over an empty unit in St George’s Shopping Centre. Costa Coffee, M&S, H&M, Holland & Barrett and us.
Read MoreIt’s like this: I had this person in my life, they are/were/ARE part of who I am and now I can’t see/talk/touch them and I miss them, and I feel broken.
I know, that’s really hard to hear and you can’t fix it. I’m not asking you to be superhuman. All I need is the human you to enter my world and try to understand my new reality. I’m in shock/angry/lonely/lost/…/…
Read MoreSome thoughts after taking part in Shape and Momentum: Making Art in Restless Times
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