Photo: Eduardo Galo 
rose in the night a voice call to John three times, as in households where someone will Death: John opened the window, leaned out to measure the depth of the shade and saw God. I saw nothing but sheets of the bed and tied them to the rope, fire flies thrive in the earth like stars, so he seemed to sink into the sky. I lost sight of that turncoat unable to prefer a woman to breast of God.
Mary Magdalene: Ana Catalina Valencia
direction and staging: Eduardo Gutierrez de la Cruz
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