Experimental Dance Festival 2026
12.12.26

Out in the field
Water is leaving
We take our own soft bones to sea
Fresh sweat
An endless duplication
Oh my ravenous youth
Open like a shrine
Holy and banging the dash
Glow-in-the-dark rosary beads
Crying at a Stokes Valley garage party

Witness a soft occupation, a warped transformation towards death
Fragmented and pastiched

A fragrant land sits now fluorescent, manufactured with its wrists held out towards a loud speaker