© Tommy Ga-Ken WanEnter a glimpse of the process of Dance People — a creation shaped through encounters, movement, questions, and shared experiences. This space opens the work beyond the stage, inviting you to follow the research, discoveries, and evolving conversations that continue to shape the piece.
A glimpse into the final steps before the premiere — rehearsals, encounters, adjustments, and the shared energy that brought Dance People to life at the Edinburgh International Festival.
This creation here explores the process and focusses on participation rather than representation and on a shared aesthetic experience rather than hierarchical direction: spontaneously, emotionally, politically. Join the conversation and let’s discuss the process and shape the next.
Are you here alone?
An excerpt from a letter sent by olive merchant Tawfiq Darwish to his brother Ibrahim, Jaffa, Palestine, May 12, 1948. We left at dawn. I buried the house key under the lemon tree, beside the cracked stone. If you return before me, tell Farida I carried Mother’s beads. The trees were full this year.
Are you here alone?
An excerpt from a letter sent by olive merchant Tawfiq Darwish to his brother Ibrahim, Jaffa, Palestine, May 12, 1948. We left at dawn. I buried the house key under the lemon tree, beside the cracked stone. If you return before me, tell Farida I carried Mother’s beads. The trees were full this year.
This creation here explores the process and focusses on participation rather than representation and on a shared aesthetic experience rather than hierarchical direction: spontaneously, emotionally, politically. Join the conversation and let’s discuss the process and shape the next.