choreographer: Tess Lucassen Dancers: Clelia Vuille and Tess Lucassen Video: Moe Marino

Train station. Same place, same time but many different pathways, emotions, destinations, stories evolving simultaneously. Each of us are creating this bustling crowd. People arrive and leave but the crowd remains, only the faces change. Train station. A scene framed by the doors. Snap, they close again. A flash, a moment of perception is all we have. Then we create our own story. Train station. A place where we meet and share for a moment, until one of us will have to leave again. It can be very brief or unexpectedly long. You might help her to go up the stairs, borrow him a lighter or have a long conversation about life with the guy standing here. Train station. A place where we arrive and where we leave. But we take a little of each other everywhere.

"Wake up and take your pills to sleep . Don't stress but hurry up. Today, we read about Beckam's new tattoo and this dangerous dog that killed two babies. Here are the essentials for life. Arrows, electronic screen, registered voice direct our steps and the Evening standard frames our thoughts in the station. Free newspaper but at what price? Society dictatorship. We follow the herd. Go to McDo and quick, we know you're lovin it. I am underground but the society resurfaces and I feel stifled. Whatever they'll tell me, I will keep follow the arrows I am drawing with my chalk remembering that the present is the future of yesterday."