Live, love, laugh

By Rianka

Kafka


My boy and I went to this play writen bij Kafka and produced by Oostpol.
A group in which my boy's nephew works.

I watched him perform for the first time.
The play was funny, but also very philosopical. And quite long (the man in front of me fell a sleep at the end..).

We had a little meet-and-greet afterward.

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