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Notes from the room: theatre, memory, making and the stories that insist on being told.
«Чалавек нараджаецца не дзеля слёз і ўсмешак, а дзеля дабра бліжніх сваіх братоў».
A poem about going back to Bieniakonie
„Człowiek się rodzi/nie na łzy i uśmiechy,/ale dla dobra/bliźnich swoich braci.”
A poem about going back to Bieniakonie
a poem about going back to Bieniakonie
Freewriting
Loosening
Drafting
I'm going to publish early drafting for a new project. Just keeping writing muscles going...
„Moralność pani Dulskiej”
Anna Augustynowicz, Teatr Narodowy