What is it that you’ve been carrying around all this time? The unsaid. The unheard. What desires unexpressed are tip toeing around your heart? Or burning hot and tumultuous behind your rib cage, as embers do? What apology hibernates at the base of your spine, like a winter snake, slowly circling but never rising? What whispers of I love you are just beyond the wall of time, never for your ears, not yet, and you yearn for them? Endlessly. 

Make your reservation. Bring your regrets. To the mysterious territory of the dying. Come, to the table of the ever after.

Asheville Fringe Arts Festival 2026

March 21, 2026  at 2pm

March 22, 2026 at 1pm