One Act

IAN sits at the cluttered table. IAN crouches by the window. Silence. IAN:…

Flowers are everywhere, which of course is the obvious nature of the place…

Dusty ground almost clouded. A crown of thorns within it. THE SECOND casually…

PERSONING and PERSONAL stand and/or slouch, perhaps sit, in the frame of a…

A crowded enclave. People shouting for joy, hurling abuses. Two Sultry Fellows…

The space of theatre is intimate, accessible almost by touch; yet, what is…

The simile is a frayed rope that is stitched stronger in a comparison tenuously…

Theatre is borne along the vanishing moment. Its imagery is captured briefly…

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