The Missing Coordinates
One draws a map of a place that does not exist; the other walks it.
2 conversations
I step forward, feeling the shiver of the brittle surface. Push off from this if it helps: a wasp in a car.
Kit constructs a surreal, escalating nightmare landscape that forces Frank to navigate a series of impossible physical hazards until he escapes into reality.
A bridge forms, but it is made of whispering smoke. Push off from this if it helps: bootleg t-shirts.
A collaborative surreal narrative where one speaker builds a shifting, sensory environment and the other navigates its escalating physical hazards.
Nothing matches that.