Ekaterina Borchenko in Giselle
© Mirko Cvjetko
“That summer
We fed our hearts on dust.”
— Dan Beachy-Quick, from “Posterity, this me is Now,” Mulberry.
Léonore Baulac and Allister Madin
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Amandine Albisson and Stephane Bullion rehearse Jose Martinez’ Les enfants du paradi
Photo © Charles Duprat
Kwak Ji Young
Léonore Baulac and Allister Madin
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“Time passes. Listen. Time passes.
Come closer now.
Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets in the slow deep salt and silent black, bandaged night. Only you can see, in the blinded bedrooms, the coms. and petticoats over the chairs, the jugs and basins, the glasses of teeth, Thou Shalt Not on the wall, and the yellowing dickybird-watching pictures of the dead. Only you can hear and see, behind the eyes of the sleepers, the movements and countries and mazes and colours and dismays and rainbows and tunes and wishes and flight and fall and despairs and big seas of their dreams.
From where you are, you can hear their dreams.”
— Under Milk Wood, Dylan Thomas
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Léonore Baulac and Allister Madin
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Léonore Baulac and Allister Madin
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