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My solo puppet performance Suitcase Circus is happening onboard the wonderful Puppet Theatre Barge, Little Venice, London through May and June 2024. Please visit www.puppetbarge.com/suitcase-circus-little-venice to book. May Saturday 4 11am, 2pm Sunday 5 11am, 2pm Monday 6 11am, 2pm Saturday 25 11am, 2pm Sunday 26 11am, 2pm Monday 27 2pm Wednesday 29 2pm Thursday 30 2pm Friday 31 2pm June Saturday 1 11am, 2pm Sunday 2 11am, 2pm 
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 and then dancing of and through you I do wonder what and who these which hold ground and others what seems this that those which is of the owning they and place spaces they have excluding privileging selves in place over these this every other but games around this is exploited host that place and of this so object objects most is for few so then value perversion value perversion but through of living life flowing time joys pairing this is in freedom material but how to unify impossible? in the face of such complexity unfathomable this he who chops wood who portions heat who processes such basic survival the one which has the tap the water we go we time travel fair to return we do then those the many they those many they from out of ground they gather for them for all reward but taken this so toil in vain and to this a remembering is holding the stories held in us like the moistness of moss this that is sopping all privilege is in this hall and the less of us will hit a dog so we not better are convinced and in this we can not escape that this was gathered that this once was and other a family a fortress but where are the turrets and ramparts so weaving structure holding that this remaining in being held a thing which moving many these ways to move love is this which I will take not take but have the ones across the land of round and move they take and then such built into peaches way becoming in and used to every which way this is it will be this every which whey outer holding then flowing the lines that they would even deem to own they sky that which can only constitute unfathomable this futile arrogance but that makes a thing not thing into a thing and so for us we can just turn upward our eyes and wonder in sighs in crying and together in a laughter which is more powerful than shackles or gunfire universe structure it holding is this holding in activism apart to dissect this system a way each we in are in each of us inside a servitude we in deceit we hold masks close these are to something of the this then holding it its structures holding structures so many ways of a thing which in the middle this is but structured control has so many this and that ways is to being and the wool it is apart together apart  Written in response to some days spent building the foundations of a sculptural collaboration with Lucy Schofield in the place where she calls home in Northumbria.
gravity
a force sensation acting upon meaning I can fly out from this weight-ness lifting seeing a lift in others I float a way above soar things I move objects togethernesses and apartnesses valued some neglected discarded see the reflection of me to you through these objects float sink time to alter change their nature communicate a-floating and a-sinking  Zayd Menk
New Contemporaries Exhibition, Camden Arts Centre. 4.3.2… [title data entry fail] No matter how I try I will not understand this before me is a city of discarded technologies filmed I am part of this work lost I am/in all this mess a tangle of things strewn stacked massed stuck impossibly we are all of us hard wired together where is the function here? they destroyed the box containing this cacophony and fixed it with tape the modern mind is a thing of great beauty glorious even and I feel at peace here where technology has its guts out for all to see https://zaydmenk.com/ |
August 2026
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