Lisa Vaucher

Performance story

Once upon a time, there was a forgotten forest, a wolf lurking in the shadows… and the little red riding hood. But tonight, she no longer comes to run. Guided by ancient spirits, marked by the claws of doubt, she moves forward — eyes steady, breath calm. The wolf watches… but she no longer trembles. She now knows her strength. Around her, the forest awakens, the earth breathes, the trees whisper. Tonight, she no longer fears the dark. She walks with it.