To perform as a cathartic act. To be scared, to be anxious, to be hurt, to display the flesh,
the bleeding, disgusting, uncomfortable, awkward wound. To be raw and slightly on the edge
of improvisation, to and throwing between fiction and reality, crossing the paraergon with
all the insecurities, failures and tensions of our dreaming, breathing, scared, organisms,
with as much passion and honesty as you can possibly give, as much roughness and rawness
you can possibly take, as much freedom and risks you can possibly handle.