This Never Works


 Once there was a poor child that had no father and no mother,
 
everything was dead and there was no one left in the whole world.  Everything was dead,
and it went off and wept day and night.  And because there was no one left on earth, 
the child wanted to go into the sky, and the moon was looking at it so friendly;

and when the child finally got to the moon,
it was a piece of rotten wood.  And then it went to the sun and when it got there, it was a withered sunflower.  And when it
got to the stars, they were little golden insects stuck on thorns.  And when it wanted to go back down to the earth, the earth was a rusted, overturned pot.

And it was all alone.  

And it sat down and wept and it is still sitting there and it is all alone.


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This is the website for Woyzeck Atlanta - the upcoming performance installation of Georg Buchner's classic text.  The piece will be presented in two site-specific gallery spaces in downtown Atlanta.  It combines live performance with elements of film and video.  Click on the links to find out more.

This site is a constant work in progress; please check back regularly.