"A woman. A play. Roaming in the dark. It's dark. Her face is gone. Gone away. To the front of the stage. At the very front of the stage" Lost in identities she fumbles, she fumbles, she fumbles. "Eyes on me". She speaks, she does, she continues. To fumble. "I can see"....| 17 Jul 16 to 20 Jul 16 | Bread and Roses Inner London, Greater London Performance Details => Venue archive |
