Barbara Balestas Kazazian

Mónica Calle is fighting with her theatre company to remain an actress, a woman, in a society where the place of art is constantly challenged. She draws this strength from Zona J, a district in the periphery of Lisbon, where she has set up her new place of creation, surrounded by former prisoners.

A clandestine cloud in transhumance, that is what Clement’s body was amongst this nocturnal fauna. And this is Jude, who is the daylight which sparks in the dark, the glow that warms up the bodies, who will mentor Clement in this night of potentialities, towards redemption.

Mónica Calle is fighting with her theatre company to remain an actress, a woman, in a society where the place of art is constantly challenged. She draws this strength from Zona J, a district in the periphery of Lisbon, where she has set up her new place of creation, surrounded by former prisoners.

A clandestine cloud in transhumance, that is what Clement’s body was amongst this nocturnal fauna. And this is Jude, who is the daylight which sparks in the dark, the glow that warms up the bodies, who will mentor Clement in this night of potentialities, towards redemption.