A road to B

Performed at FORMA Festival, 2017

A road to B

Exiled for the truth A journey to an unknown point B where someone is waiting. But there is still a long way to go. (B stands for Bog which means God in Russian)


A while ago I had a chance to visit a rehearsal at an inclusive theatre and meet incredible people who are open to new opportunities and trust the world around them. When I started working with them later I realized that what we are doing together is the most important thing I have ever done in my life. I can’t even explain why. It is like a search for a common language which is almost lost and is so vital to preserve, get a chance to be part of it and convey it to others. We have become so close and I am deeply honoured to be working among such welcoming, trusting and talented people and learn from them.

“Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are they who mourn, for they shall be comforted.
Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit the earth.
Blessed are they who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they shall be satisfied.
Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy.
Blessed are the pure of heart, for they shall see God.
Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called children of God.
Blessed are they who are persecuted for the sake of righteousness, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.”
Gospel of St. Matthew 5:3-10

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A road to B

I graduated from the Moscow Art Theatre School
(Brusnikin’s studio) in 2015. I have also done Director’s Course taught by Herman Sidakov and have finished Pyrfyr Performance school (taught by Fyodor
Pavlov – Andreevich and Liza Morozova).

I am a film and theatre actress and have been working at Dmitry Brusnikin’s Studio since 2015. And I also do performance art.

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Blood ties

Performed at Solyanka State Gallery, Moscow, Russia on 26 February 26

Blood ties

I woke up the morning of 22 March and found out about my biological father. In one moment, I found him and lost him at the same time, because he died three years ago. At the moment when my mother told me about him, I was about to wash the dishes. I broke a plate in my hands, cut my fingers, and covered the dishes in my blood. That moment divided my life into ‘before’ and ‘after.’

Materials: 27 broken plates glued with my blood

Masha Monroe’s performances

Blood ties

Feel free to contact me

dalisha551@gmail.com
+7 (916) 0718245
Moscow, Russia

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