Winter Theatre at the Castle

2 Rue Principale 12540 Marnhagues-et-Latour

Context: A dull creak, a long sigh. The ground has given way, the world is off kilter. Is this my end? I do not know. Yesterday, I was a landmark, a confidant. Today, I am at ground level. I am believed dead, yet I still feel the vibrations of my roots, the mycorrhizae connecting me to other trees. For in the forest, trees communicate, help each other, exchange and perceive what surrounds them. Through my fall, I watch Jean, Clémentine and you… your fears, your hopes, your silences. A sensitive immersion between the world of trees and that of …