Day fades into night fades into day fades into (CY)

Day fades into night, like hands dropping in the air and glasses freefalling.

A body as a verb, seeking to define its actions.

Using voice, movement and text, the performance reflects a contemporary ode, a gentle drift between what is done and what is barren.

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Dry grass emerging from a wound

-A spring

The fertile pain

A scar left open against the sun;

what' s still omitted

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Concept/text/movement/cello: Annie Khoury

Composition/recorder/loops: Elena Xyda

Voice: Elena Xyda / Annie Khoury