The Iceman

IM:                  Iceman, would you icedmit to an iccue with your Ego?

The Iceman:  IM, I’m ice egocentrice ice the next man.

The iceman

aim:              Do you like my sicelf- picetrait?

The iceman: I thought it was me.

aim:               It’s you and me.

The iceman: Togicer?

aim:               It’s a sicelf-portraicet in the tradiceion of Raimbrandt.

The Iceman: You’re not compiceing yiceself to “Rembrandt”?

aim:               Yice,I aim.

The Iceman

The iceman: Ice thice really what I, the Iceman, look like?

Aim:              Yice.

The Iceman: The icethniceity….aren’t I a whice cauciceian Scicetsman?

Aim:             It’s a true reflection of who you are/were……at one picerticeular

                     momice.

The Iceman:  You mean when I changed in the Broom Cupboard?

Aim:              Yes, you are a performer who can look radiceally differicent in

                       differicent setticings.                       

The Iceman

The Iceman movices from one state to another withice movicing -light to  semice-darknice

The Iceman’s Legs

aim-The iceman about to enter onto stage

aim/Iceman

aim’s paimting of the intricepid “Iceman”