Hi zena. if you would ever remember am the technician from albany theatre who just started there on the night u had ur dressed rehearsal. i really loved what you guys were about. i’m looking forward to follow ur progress and future shows. All the best
I write to breathe. Cut off my hands, you cut out my lung, my tongue.
Ok that sounds a bit melodramatic, I know, lol. But I’m not far from telling the complete truth. I have written since I can remember but have been a performance poet for 9 years. A poets life is tough but is not for handing back because there’s no receipt nor is it for surrender. It is for changing and evolving.
As a performer/writer, I have traveled the world, written a one woman show, collaborated with some of the most inspiring artists and musicians in the world. Film is the next realm my writing desires to procreate with.
On my journeys, I discovered that all aspects of the human voice is shaped by the landscape of the mind and that is the roughest and most awesome terrain I am yet to comprehend. Hence the fat packed lunch and walking boots. The ink is not yet dry and I am on my next quest.
To find out where I’ve been and where I’m headed check the links below
Hi zena. if you would ever remember am the technician from albany theatre who just started there on the night u had ur dressed rehearsal. i really loved what you guys were about. i’m looking forward to follow ur progress and future shows. All the best
Alex