Atheist and human, no fuss...
I'm not going to tell you what it says, because I hope it doesn't say anything, nothing that's being said anyway. No stories.
poetry unsuspected
I'm not going to tell you what it says, because I hope it doesn't say anything, nothing that's being said anyway. No stories.
I'm testifying from where I am. As a good archaeologist, I create my own ruin. The loneliness of the fields of childhood is not the same as the loneliness of the fields of adulthood.
I am a program. I am a program. This + this + this + this. I don't decide it. I am not the master, just the guidance counselor...
Writing relieves the tension of over-thinking, stops the bleeding, cauterizes the sense, temporarily closes the still moist wound.
"Looking elsewhere" is the very principle of theatre, without which it would be impossible to play a situation that clashes with our codes and morals.
In this performance workshop, it is a question of being totally actor and fully spectator, artist, everyday individual as well as researcher.
I am thinking this morning of André Lazare, of his beautiful wife Patricia, of some of the members of the small team he had gathered around him.
It is not easy to produce a free scream, authentic enough to find its natural place in the voice and without scratching the throat.
Photographic fragments of Scrap's collage carpet | Snippets of sentences and drawings torn from Scrap's design and put together in a patchwork
The mixture of natures that shape us and the contradictions that knead us are the guiding threads of this day of training.