Have you seen my heart? My skin, my body or my thoughts? Where do I fit?
What’s this?
“Maybe I will find my heart buried under the ticking floorboards of a masquerade party guarded by a little black cat.”
“If I exist for you, do I exist at all?
Why can’t I manipulate my world until I feel in control? Sometimes life feels like a long haul flight, all I have is thyme.”
An ensemble of solos that explore the complexities of the human condition. Featuring autobiographical work, and inspiration from Edgar Allen Poe, the graduates of The National Drama School ask the question What’s This?
