Performing: Sylwia Góra Weber
A litany of regrets and accusations of an aging woman who imagined her own old age differently - in carefreeness, mental comfort, peace of mind, in the circle of a loving family, sons, daughter or sisters. This is a ridiculous text. "Work in Regress" proclaims the subtitle of art, because in the regression of aging and falling into madness there is always a note of disarming comedy.