
I, along with all those in OYL who knew him, have thought of Babis often this summer. It is safe to say that this program,
August 16th, 2014. It’s the last but one morning… I’m sitting on the rough-hewn bench by Mikro church, with my replacement yoga mat, waiting for
What I know: My travel size toiletries are nearly empty What I don’t know: When I will see most of these beautiful theatre-makers after tomorrow
There was a big rave there last night. That’s all we knew as the bus departed to take us to our third performance site, and
Richard the Rooster inspired me to wake up with heart this morning. “Congratulations! You made it out of bed!” is what he seemed to say.
Today was an action packed day, and as we started rehearsing in the morning our first performance in a new space loomed above our heads. We had
8:15 am — one cup of Nescafé with milk11 am — hot cappuccino no sugar4:45 pm — cup of caffeinated tea with milk and honey6:00 pm — iced frappe
August 8th was an extraordinary day here in Mikro Papingo.I woke up at 8:00am sharp to discover a miracle of sorts: 71 large mosquito bites covering my legs,
What do I know? What don’t I know? What am I curious about? I know I am surrounded by good people. I don’t know how