Passing Moustache

This play is an oddity, one person’s perception of the world, but a perception that appears to largely ring true with the people it touches.
It has no narrative and no story other than that of life. Lives that are not normal, average nor ordinary but are extensions of ourselves. Perhaps the furthest reaches of who we are, especially when we are confronted with change.
The play leans on Liverpool's proximity to the sea, on its existence as a port city, where like the sea everything is in constant motion and change, but the basics of life remain the same.