Under soft skies, a scene is set - a story unfolds into fiction, and the everyday gives way to invention. In the dusk, lights illuminate a parade of stripes and ginghams; coloured shadows are thrown over dancing swathes of fabric, their weight captured and swept up in the breeze. Figures spin in full skirts and billowing sleeves, familiar yet surreal. We invite you to join us in a collective exhale, letting volumes of cloth entice you into dreamlike abandon. Behind the tapestry of…
