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Ambersand collective's new show examines the realities of existing when it seems like everything is falling apart. Part autobiographical confession, part exploration of the human condition: what does it mean to exist right now? Can we create space for joy in the midst of global crises? Is there a point in even trying? 


It often feels as though the world has more questions than answers, more water than land and more tickets than seats. Are there any solutions? Does theatre help? We'll see but we can't promise that it will. Sorry.

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