FRUIT BOX THEATRE

“Let’s make sure we’re travelling so fast that the heat we generate when we reenter the sky will burn us up and paint the night ...

We want your leftovers. Your scraps. Your fruit gone bad. Your tales and stories too queer for the main meal. Decay is out, fertiliser is ...

An armchair. A whiteboard. A lamp. Each night features different guests – each potentially containing the secrets of what it means to be “lesbian”. How ...