LINES Ballet's Writing Ground Is Physical Poetry -- Literally

"There are times I will need ropes and ladders and caribiners and helmets just to climb down into myself." Madeline DeVries shatters into shards, tortured by music and memories. She crumbles as her eyes accuse. "There is a moment in our lives when love makes us think of death for the very first time." Laura O'Malley and Babatunji migrate into the light. They limp and fall, limp and fall, stumbling into pain, desire, loss. "This morning the sun stood right at the end of the road and waited for he...