“The Dance of the Designer Refuge.”

Its bright, so bright you cant see.

Its loud. The nonstop Ocean waves make it harder to focus than a car traffic jam.

Sand is blasting into your ears and eyelids.

You can hardly make out the refuge running ashore. He and or she is holding a dog. Is it real? Is it a living commercial for sunscreen? All that can be recognized, designer bathing suits, a raft and a dog.

Any given moment on the beach is a place for this action. A refuge can, always interrupt leisure expectations. 

There will be a re enactment of this possibility.

What: A small handmade Raft arrives on the shore of south beach. Its garnished with “designer” items. A small sign on the beach stating the aforementioned poem.

When: On Dec. 2 at 3:oopm

Dec. 3rd at 2:00 pm

Dec 4th at 3:00 pm

Dec 5th at 4:00pm