Well, this year has started like a flying pig out of a circus cannon. Despite inertia, the powerful winter urge to hibernate and to eat things with lots of raisins in, I miraculously found myself in Norway on top of a snowy mountain participating once again in the performance project known as FLUKT.
From behind the 12 foot high compact snow wall over which we entered the space, i could hear the compare introduce us as Flukt, the European Techno performance group and as the sound of 200 or so people clapping in gloves thumped its way over reminding me of a carpet clad fish, flapping inside a bass drum, I could see the faces of my fellow flukters freeze into strange grimmaces at the word 'Techno' being applied so liberally to us.
Never the less we swarmed up the ladder on two successive eveings at the Geilo ice Festival
entertaining a cohort of swaddled festivalgoers as the first full moon of the year stared down at us.
I'm looking forward to our next performance in a school in february.