IWTOTH can not be captured or contained. We are influx with the other-than-danced- between human.
We are connected through something other; through patterns, rhythms,  melodies, words & images living through us in curious ways.

TRICKY SINGER

It is whispered he is a ghost, a mythopunk, who flies through dreams of the wyrding hordes with feathered feet, snake eyed and a mischievous grin. His work is unseen, his catyalytic tongue inscrutable with the voices of the horde. Raven born, raised by wild dogs, educated by sharks his poetry is a gap toothed kenning of the moment, disturbing yet curiously compassionate. 

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 They say there's a crippled wizard who lives in a place in the north of England that's so famous for executing witches they call it Hanging Town. They say he works for an old, grim god. They also say he sits by the canal in conversation with Jenny Greenteeth in the middle of the night. They say too, you can find him at the crossroads by the old mill. They say he makes lies into truth, and truth into lies. They say a lot of things.

THE BONE QUEEN

The Bone Queen weaves songs & rhythm through story. Is she the bones, the stones, the mineral patterning arising through mountainous layers? The adornments of ritual action in musical form. What rhythms & melodies are being whispered through the rivers of grief & weeping stone? What joys & moments of deep eros are buzzing with the bees & reverberating through the raven’s calls? The Bone Queen listens..... 

ECOSAPIEN
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Shapeshifted homosapien into ecosapien. Her landscape receptive, in deep communication with the other-than-human. She understands the Earth is alive and calling her home. Ecosapien, nurtures eco-social arts and artistic processes leading to the awareness of the interconnectedness of the web of life. Images dance through her mind & body in gesticulations & map the communal imaginarium of IWTOTH.
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