Spoken word Archives - Amsterdam Fringe Festival

When she is absent

Mommy didn’t prepare me for war, but I packed her guns anyway

We’re human together

An uncomfortable confrontation with my mind that hasn’t been empty or quiet for years

spoken word and soundscape for our collective anxieties

A collective dream that makes remote choreographic collaboration possible between Amsterdam and Tehran

Groping for a perception of being

The rebirth of a black man in the Sahara desert

A conversation with time in relation to the three versions of myself

Enter a labyrinthine dreamscape of ‘whirling worlds’