The commune of Grainville-sur-Ry, near Ry, will host the Festival des Arts des Prés on October 4, 2025.
The Festival Arts des Prés invites young and old alike to enjoy an unusual, joyful and free artistic interlude, amidst lush greenery, wild grasses and country lanes. Here, the world of creation opens up like an adventure book: you can listen to voices rising from beneath the foliage, follow a puppet dancing in the wind, or shiver at an open-air performance.
Artists - locals, amateurs, professionals, students, enthusiasts - mingle and weave together a living, moving fresco, full of color and shared emotions. Every corner of the meadow, every nook and cranny of the barn becomes an open stage where ideas, gestures and dreams germinate.
Dance, music, storytelling, theater, circus, clowning, puppetry or installations? disciplines meet and cross paths in a joyful creative disorder. Sounds resonate, laughter erupts, eyes meet in the simplicity of a suspended moment.
A breath of the unexpected blows through this rural festival, where tribes come to sit on the grass, enjoy the first sketches of a show in the making, listen to a story being told, and let themselves be surprised by the magic of the moment.
The Festival Arts des Prés invites young and old alike to enjoy an unusual, joyful and free artistic interlude, amidst lush greenery, wild grasses and country lanes. Here, the world of creation opens up like an adventure book: you can listen to voices rising from beneath the foliage, follow a puppet dancing in the wind, or shiver at an open-air performance.
Artists - locals, amateurs, professionals, students, enthusiasts - mingle and weave together a living, moving fresco, full of color and shared emotions. Every corner of the meadow, every nook and cranny of the barn becomes an open stage where ideas, gestures and dreams germinate.
Dance, music, storytelling, theater, circus, clowning, puppetry or installations? disciplines meet and cross paths in a joyful creative disorder. Sounds resonate, laughter erupts, eyes meet in the simplicity of a suspended moment.
A breath of the unexpected blows through this rural festival, where tribes come to sit on the grass, enjoy the first sketches of a show in the making, listen to a story being told, and let themselves be surprised by the magic of the moment.
