"When any of them is liberated and compelled suddenly to stand up and turn his neck round and walk and look towards the light, he will suffer sharp pains; the glare will distress him, and he will be unable to see the realities of which in his former state he had seen the shadows; and then suppose someone said to him, that what he saw before was an illusion, but that now, when he is approaching nearer to being and his eye is turned towards more real existence, he has a clearer vision,—what will be his reply?"
The veil slips; for the first time you see. Your senses alight. As you rise above a world rife with lies and misinformation, realisation strikes: everything is not as it once seemed.
Within the ruins of a church we will burn. A space to undergo an unleashing of self amid smoke, sounds and sensations.
In collaboration with a range of multidisciplanry artists (paintings, sculptural, digital, sound pieces) and electronic DJs.
Queer friendly space, open to all - > No judgy cunts
Tickets on door £15