The small ball starts rolling. At times, it loses its shape, turning different and not like before and doesn’t know where to put itself. When it’s round, it can’t be square. Square is male and pointy is female, but aren’t corners kind of pointy? So, how is it supposed to be?

Two performers allow themselves to be rolled about the stage and through their story. They nudge and repel each other as they search for their shape and an answer to the question many young people face: Who am I really? A magical piece about identity beyond binary gender norms.

»A piece of hope.«