War, violence, killing, poverty, absence of freedom and ugliness was my reality in Belgrade. Civitella was something totally different. That was magic place full of light where everything had a special aura, a place where you can touch and smell beauty. There I was...
My choreographic work is primarily motivated by visual art, rather than music, as its fundamental principal of organization. While charting this line of aesthetic inquiry, while often proposes new territory for dance, it is important that the initiation of a project...
I have been in Italy for just one week when together with a group of companions from the writer’s retreat where we are staying, we visit two small towns. We drive across a beautiful countryside filled with groves of olive trees, lines of cypress and poplar, occasional...
What incomparable joy – to be at Civitella for six weeks. To have rosemary growing on the doorstep, to see the hills and yellow autumn trees outside the window, walk companionably in the evenings, share food, experience, fierce discussions and humour around the...
