Creation

Ma (solo)

In a dark room a woman rocks, whispering hush

Fleeting almost-moments caught in a spindle, weaving generation after generation into the fabric of matrescence

An absurdly fragile scenario of a team hellbent on building forward while simultaneously falling apart

Co-choreographed with Josh Martin

‘One must imagine Sisyphus happy’

Something in us strives even in the face of the inevitable passage of time and mortality

A physical mood offering to create space and reflection in a time of hard opinions