For a disabled artists’ view of disability and deaf arts culture
This section of DAO provides disabled artists and writers with a space to give our readers an inside view of their art practice, share thoughts and receive comments and feedback.
These blogs provide an informative and entertaining insight into how disability and impairment are experienced from a disability perspective.
The opinions expressed in these pages are not necessarily those of DAO.
March 27, 2017 - by Creative Minds
I went to see Guide Gods as part of SICK! Festival 2017 at the Meeting House, University of Sussex
I found lots of the small bits of this show very enjoyable. Claire Cunningham says of it that "as someone who doesn’t follow a faith" she realised that she didn’t know or understand how various faiths view
March 27, 2017 - by Creative Minds
I went to see this show as part of SICK! Festival 2017 at the Attenborough Arts Centre in Brighton
I liked the show but it is hard to say what it is about. It was very energetic and I got carried away with the music. They were all clearly having a good time and it made
March 27, 2017 - by Richard Downes
I love this sign. I think its the most profound of them all. But its been a bugger. Something to work on. I hate work. Working on writing that is. What was I going to do with this sign? Then on waking up, the opening line came. Buts that’s all, Nothing else. That’s pretty good.
March 23, 2017 - by Colin Hambrook
DASH's Awkwards Bastards symposium returns for another year, in collaboration with Live Art Development Agency (LADA) and mac Birmingham, taking place at the mac on 22-23 March. I caught the morning session of the first day via livestream.
With introductions from Caro Parker and Mike Layward, DASH began their day with a warm up from Tanya
March 23, 2017 - by Richard Downes
Another pic from the Barbican. This one, count them, showing a majority of international crip signs over and above international gender representations.
Sometimes I have thought, contrary to the demands of inclusion, that we segregate, go it alone, provide for ourselves, include ourselves and damn all others.
I have never thought what if we were the mighty,
March 15, 2017 - by Richard Downes
1. Dust preserved in memory
The Dust dances on a sunbeam
Cast through curtains into a darkened room
My mother has her cloth hands stayed
by a terse instruction
Her cloth ears understand
Leave the Dust
The Dust I’m told by grandma
Is but dead skin and hair
She wants it there
Collecting, nesting, layering the sideboard
The physical remains of a man
Who’s jolly girth heaves
March 13, 2017 - by Wendy Young
What more is there to say? It's all in my poem. It was one of those poems that invades your brain like a diatribe when walking furiously trying not to be late - in my case it was for an art class in a charity run centre for outsiders.
Frantically trying to get some therapy and
March 8, 2017 - by Richard Downes
I found this sign one time I was out with friends at the Barbican. As a stammerer I was attracted to the word 'speechless'. I hoped my camera would let me close in on that single word. It wouldn't. I had to accept the rest of the text too. I've let the text form the
March 6, 2017 - by Creative Minds
CANDOCO was a dance piece with two halves. The first was a dance piece, the second more comical.
In the first piece, I particularly liked when Tanja did her solo against the backdrop with others holding her hands. When she touched the backdrop, the areas lit up as she connected with the other dancers, it gave
March 2, 2017 - by Richard Downes
I'm not one or talk about the paranormal, the psychic. I've had experiences. Who hasn't. But there is that weird thing about connections. You think of a friend and they phone. Yesterday I walked past a box. I walk past it often. I looked at it and i thought:
Here stands Saul’s box
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