The topsy-turviness of life of a non-binary mess with teeth and one good chin hair. Exploring the blurry line between performance and reality, character and self, and the magical in the mundane. Meet them at the computer of confused edges for some guttural sexuality, where the made-up shit becomes real because it takes all sorts to make a world. Through lollygags, drag and chit chats, they will ask the bigger questions in life like: How is your mum? Why is the ocean so deep? The number eleven. Why is it called eleven and not onety one? Can I always be who you think I am?| 22 Sep 23 to 23 Sep 23 | The Yard Theatre Outer London, Greater London Performance Details => Venue archive |
