Locatie: Nieuw Charlois, Rotterdam
Datum: vr 10 mei t/m zo 02 jun.
I am walking home:
we move
we make
flavours in our mouth.
Lines of my hands build new paths
I am walking home under a very specific moonlight
It’s like the hospital light (silence)
(all the happenings in the long white hall)
I am walking home
breathing
falling
breathing
Each bowl is a carrier
the night is still quiet
(the sound of a gentle whistling)
each stone - their own
all our hands meet
all our hands make
(flavours in our mouth)
Whenever my heart was hollowed out,
I filled it
(with stones)
I am walking home
(the night is still quiet)
After a while my body became
a very specific moonlight which is overshining everything
It tastes yellow.