The in-between, drifting and separated; not on north and south sides but of being of the land and in the place where one should not be; the divide — the open artery of evasion. I swam here in my sleep states when the river was clear. Floating in the drink; feet first towards the bay, the voluntarily procession away from the city to lead me to where… I remember that summer in Dublin, and the Liffey as it stank like hell.
This project has been commissioned by Dublin City Council for Culture Night 2020, as part of Dublin: The Liminal Space.
Time: 7pm - 7.15pm
Genres: Film / Performance / Visual Art
No Booking Required