The Nativity 2006 - Photo Gallery

Ego sum, alpha et omega, vita, via, veritas, primus et novissimus...

The Creation Dance

Why trust thou not me?

Come kiss the devil right in the arse; because of thee it burns the worse

This is a perilous case. Help, God, when we call!

Then you must do what God has bid. But tell not my mother what you did.

The Butchers' Sword Dance

Lay Me Low

I'm bold, the blood-shedder, my bairn has the brains.

Methinks, lords, by my fay, the star it standeth still.

Whose tups are these?

This twelvemonth was I not so fain for a slice of sheep-meat.

Lullay, lullay thou little tiny child...

I am sent from God - Death is my name.

Shepherds arise!...

Photographs by Piers Samwell-Smith