Memory Poem

A dream      wherein I have every sensation that I’m on  a winding forest path,  complete with damp air, bird song, Life going about its business,  but what I see around me is  your four walls the sleep-flattened pillows the coffee machine left warming the pot when you go. —K. Sansoucie, 2019

On Broadway: ‘The Encounter’ Gets in Your Head 

Simon McBurneyThe Arthur Golden theater on Broadway, built in 1929, is housing a one man show run on haunting technological fervor through January 8th of next year. Simon McBurney and a team of sound operators and projection technicians bring to life a sparse but electrifying set made up of a handful of microphones, packs of … Continue reading On Broadway: ‘The Encounter’ Gets in Your Head