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Theatre ends where the question ends. Theatre dies where the experiment ends. It's not a song, but it's like a song (Singing-ness) It's not dancing, but it's like dancing (Dancing-ness) It's not a play, but it's like play (Playful-ness) That kind of theatre, Body, voice and imagination are one Movement, sound and play are one Training, experimentation and creation are integrated into one wholly theater; As an act of purifying the soul Focus on the inner voice inside (inwardness) Exteriorisation is defined as a process whereby an actor’s resources, from the most instinctual to the most conscious, are mobilised into the acting. Resolutely admit who you are On the outside, sensitive to the (zeitgeist) the spirit of the times A way to understand the multi-layered aspects of the world in a healthy way That kind of theatre, A reincarnated human Finally, we find ourselves as a whole beings. Whole theater.                         ...

 ... moved into a new place ...  ... first night there in a deep sleep was visited by a short middle aged man ... well dressed in a black suit ... seemed to be Korean but not sure ... although silent the figure's presence was so strong i was pulled out of dream to fully awake ... as I lay in bed the after image of him remained standing silently in the hallway just outside the open bedroom door ... he wasn't really looking at me but i felt he sensed i was now aware of his presence and didn't wish to startle me ... finally assured he was a dream figure i fell back to sleep ... only later to be visited again ...  this time not in dream but upon waking saw him standing fully in the doorway ...  a serious, calm face he looked directly into my eyes ...  ...  i knew he was an apparition  & examined his demeanour ... he was likewise examining me with a gentle questioning look ... oh a previous owner of the apartment i thought ... he didn't move or speak ju...