HINAKO
YUKIMOTO
ayatori
a y a t o r i unravels as an immersive dance performance. Through long strands of yarn woven in real time, two performers and the audience become part of a living scenography.
a y a t o r i explores the fragile tension between structure and spontaneity, revealing the invisible dialogues among space that is suspended between two people meeting again.
By weaving an "ayatori" chart; a shifting, whimsical composition shaped moment by moment by spatial distribution and the tension of its holding points. Each net is different, unrepeatable, and constantly changing. Its poetry lies in perpetual adaptation and continuous evolution.

Charlotte Puebla
Charlotte Puebla is a Hispano-French performance artist and choreographer based in the Netherlands. With a background in ballet, modern dance, and physical theatre, her work explores human and intercultural connection through playful, surreal performances.
After graduating from the Conservatory of Nantes in France, Charlotte has performed with companies across Europe and North Africa, including Budapest Dance Theatre, Ladder Art Company, and De Stilte. As an independent maker, she has developed choreographic work through residencies at HUIS Conny Janssen Danst, Theater Schiedam, and Korzo Theater. Dialogue and whimsical exploration are central to her practice; she supports performers in researching their inner stories and movement language.
Her recent projects include "wrapping / identity" and "a y a t o r i ", both reflecting an interest in embodied storytelling, material exploration, and poetry in space.
Contact
charlottepuco@gmail.com
+33765825542

Choreography - Charlotte Puebla
Performance - Annakha Flos & Hinako Yukimoto
Sound - Charlotte Puebla
Costume - Aleksandra Pershay, Korzo Theater
Photography - Pien Düthmann
Videography - Matija Pekic
Supported with residency space by:
HUIS Conny Janssen Danst & Korzo Theater

suspension.
memories in the journey of being forgotten.
did we ever meet?
people. people.
world of talks. talking words.
we move among the strings. voices in silence.
the corners, empty ceiling.
thread. you.
airy dialog, floating tension.
tell me, child, sewing forgotten rules.
i don’t remember people. threads do.
or d o i ?
d o y o u ?


|
|
|
|
|
