heavy composition in white

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?

hello… ?

at Mica Moca during the  CRACKS PUNKT TANZ festival.

Performing arts collective BERLIN