It's nightime, if we're lucky, sleep will come. Revitalization. If we're not that lucky, we'll end up in with insomnia, where the obscure side of our existence show up. Our true feelings, and our lonesomeness cannot be shared with anyone. Every little thing is brought to a head, existential questions creep up on us. We count sheep, pop pills, our mouth gets dry, our restlessness and anxiety builds up

Recurring music, echoing voices, old worn-out madrasses, bulky curtains, windchimes, dreamlike voices and deep basslines.

Other participants: Teater Kolibri, Gusten Aldenklint och Anna Wemmert.


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