hello, i’m just calling to say… well… are you listening…? hello darling? Will you lose your balance with me?
rising under the weight of a body… sinking below a soft kiss… muffling a deafening silence
Will i sink or will i float?
Falling into a heavy emptiness… as a borderless body… in an ever-moving stillness.
Is a secret heavier than the truth? Is it possible to destroy the armor that we carry? Do we even want to?
at Mica Moca during the CRACKS PUNKT TANZ festival.