Thoughts on the Tip of the Tacchi

After two difficult years and the current one certainly not better, in which individual and collective freedoms have been put to the test, we can only cling to art, to theater, to try to stay afloat and resist the barbarity of a time that every day becomes more and more threatening.
In the present that becomes the future, we will have to, as in other moments, walk along ancient paths in which memory and progress will be indispensable ingredients for new flaming encounters, in the bold search for new dreams. All to be lived, all to be experienced for a Freedom to be cared for and protected like the most precious daughter.

In August, Jerzu and Ulassai will wear clothes embroidered with the threads of fantasy, thus transforming the places of living into paths of dreams and visions.
Countries where it would be nice to be born and live, far from the noise, far from the chatter that never turns into stories, far from the chaotic urban rhythm, if they were not often forgotten by politics.

A play with spaces and stories in order to allow the theater to bring its action even deeper and the places to continue to be seduced by the pleasure of the scenic moment.
Leaving behind the daily worries to enter a new dimension, in which suggestion, reflection and emotion become for a few days the new companions of a path that has always been confused with time.
The theater becomes a journey, the twilight lights up with new flashes and the night lights up with life. Giancarlo Biffi