EXPLORE OUR RECENT UPLOADS:
Paper Thin
Amelie Meinel
I’m
falling apart
wake …
The Laundry Girls
Aimee Tacon
A single clothesline runs across the stage, bare. There is a low drumming as the LAUNDRY GIRLS enter, baskets in hand, to take their place.
They begin their routine – repetitive, hanging sheets, pillowcases, handkerchiefs.
As the rhyme unfolds it grows in energy, becoming a chant...
Stains – in response to Cleaner (handkerchiefs)
Sarara Scivyer
It has stained the grout. It’s bleeding between the tiles and I can’t get it out. On my knees, sweat trickling down my back, I scrub…
