by nerinacocchi

Paris, 20th arrondissement

Dear reader,

POST•M was born, over the years, on the paper of old fashioned snail mail letters. And, to remain true in its spirit, each post will be like walking to your mailbox, opening it, and discovering a white envelope with an article, or a picture, or a pen with an empty notebook, or a hand-written sheet. Each element, you will realize if you come to one of our performances, will be a puzzle piece to the immense maze that is POST•M.

This will be the only post translated in three languages, just so everyone can have the rules of the game at hand. After that, you will be navigating in POST•M’s true reality of multilinguism and lack of initial clarity.

Wishing you the best of journeys with us,