29/06/2025 Bologna airport, Sunday, June 22nd 2025. I pick up the Hungarian crew at Bologna airport. The heat is oppressive. The parking lots and roundabouts are overfull with travellers arriving and departing. We depart as quickly as we can, carving our way North, through the Pianura Padana, a swath of flat land lying across the top of Italy, across the Po River, and through the foothills of the Venetian Alps. These valleys were dug by glaciers millions of years ago, and tod

How was the second LAB? A summary of our work and creative process at St. Sorlin de Morestel, France.

As part of our international theatre project, I had the opportunity to lead a linguistics workshop for our ensemble.

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We decide on a point in time in which to dis-place ourselves and travel to a new place: Ljubljana.