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