We are interested in looking at what lies behind the pristine facades in the dark underside of our socially acceptable theatre. We will leave gifts for those who wish to go searching out back around the corner, behind the scenes. (The rare seedy alleys that grace our very planned city.)

We wish to look at the kind of acts that have become taboo in context of places people don’t feel comfortable in. To suggest that if you follow your curiosity you might find unexpected beauty and loving sentiment if you are willing to let goof preconceived notions.

...........

behind our images of repressed pleasure and manufactured desire the illusions of happy successful people
the animal instincts
hidden but not unnoticed
dank dark warm moist
seedy sex in a back alley, a lady, hard up against the wall,
her hands holding on to a sweet moment,
a private place
(I love you)