Thomas Tidholm

The first world has depleted the resources of the third world, right as the fourth worlders make themselves known.

One day Tord accidentally walks in to the apartment next to his own. Another person named Tord lives there, he has just moved in. Tord and Tord start to spend time with each other.

Thomas Tidholm himself is reading his sad poem to dreamy and colorful animations.

Once upon a time there was a grasshopper named Jim. He woke up in the middle of winter and had forgotten everything. Next to him lay his violin and lots of something white and cold. Of course it was snow, but what would he want it for?

Between theater and something else, this story seems to be about both a birthday and Christmas Eve at the same time, although it is more abstract. There are also absurd actions and surrealistic hints. A dream-like show.