tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70854104456676354592011-04-21T15:38:54.910-07:00Chiara Burgio e il butoh in Sicilia -chiaraburgio@libero.itbutoh-performancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03521805552848136875noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085410445667635459.post-1467774668915646782007-05-07T02:50:00.000-07:002007-05-07T02:51:37.691-07:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kT0rrDWGb9s"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kT0rrDWGb9s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085410445667635459-146777466891564678?l=butoh-performance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>butoh-performancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03521805552848136875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085410445667635459.post-8343884147203741612007-04-04T03:18:00.000-07:002007-04-04T03:22:41.845-07:00FIORE DENTRO L’ACQUA Poesia visiva STUDIO3<br /><br /><br />Fiore dentro l'acqua nasce come immagine onirica di un sogno raccontato da un fiore del deserto duro e polveroso che con l’acqua prende vigore, oppure annega.....<br /><br /><br /> Performance butoh di e con Chiara Burgio<br />Paesaggio sonoro a cura di Antonio Leto<br />Grazie per la collaborazione di Sayoko Onishi<br />Poesia canzone di Anna Maria Tornabene Burgio<br />Testo-lettura di Filippo D’Amato<br />Danzatrici : Laura Costa, Delia Mercurio, Khadija Mistretta, Beata Kowalczyk<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www1.autistici.org/zetalab/index.php?mod=read&id=1173215222"></a><br />14APRILE LABORATORIO Z – ORE 22 .3euro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085410445667635459-834388414720374161?l=butoh-performance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>butoh-performancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03521805552848136875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085410445667635459.post-71402723097677187882007-01-11T06:07:00.000-08:002007-01-11T06:09:11.484-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__X1qfBTXRt4/RaZEr-feIsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/o3gFIZfAvKA/s1600-h/cb006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018774357051056834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__X1qfBTXRt4/RaZEr-feIsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/o3gFIZfAvKA/s320/cb006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085410445667635459-7140272309767718788?l=butoh-performance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>butoh-performancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03521805552848136875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085410445667635459.post-76237177308226830232007-01-11T05:59:00.000-08:002007-01-11T06:06:06.037-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__X1qfBTXRt4/RaZEOufeIrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QrvTUoyRf3E/s1600-h/cb2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018773854539883186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__X1qfBTXRt4/RaZEOufeIrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QrvTUoyRf3E/s320/cb2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />“Lasciarsi al vuoto con occhi da insettoimmobile e mosso. Una vecchia rovina. Un fiore sull’acqua. Venire alla luce. Vestire una giacca con ossa di cenere. Una campana che affonda. Una foresta che cresce sulla schiena.<br />Danzare una assenza.<br />A questo punto la prigione è svelata,la libertà è dentro di essa, danzare richiede passione.”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085410445667635459-7623717730822683023?l=butoh-performance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>butoh-performancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03521805552848136875noreply@blogger.com0