This... it has no name

Abstract

A metaphorical space inhabited from the language of the body, the convention of movement and the characterization of gesture,
What would you do if you knew it was the last day of your life? The play " This... Has No Name!" Is born as a result of reading everyday events without explanation: labor exploitation, the daily routine, the complexity of human relationships and the excessive exacerbation of life and so on. They are marked from the intertextuality of an event, a container of national and social order.