where the lost may be found
It doesn't take much to notice that this world is disintegrating. Through its cracks, sweat flashes through. "There is a glitch in the Matrix," as they say. Within us, there are fragmented pieces, pixelated glimpses of an inner world struggling to maintain cohesion. Can you help pick them up? We search for anchors to tether ourselves to. Will we hold on or slip away? Are we alive? There is a pulse, for sure. We all have lost something along the way... or someone...
concept and direction: Inês Carijó
created and performed by the students of Performact : Anno, Ben, Britta, Claudio, Elea, Filipa, João, Leoni, Lou , Marie, Natalie, Uhaina, Vicente & Zam