PRJCTs

For this performance I made a path from a silver spring, through a charred forest of looped trunks once revered by the Curonians, to a temple I built from a tree destroyed by lightning.

A session has always been, and still is, a temple of silence for me.

Anchorite dance is understood here as a methodological development: a practice that reclaims isolation as a generative condition.

There is a certain manifested body language, a primally named feeling, a proto-affect of life that is of course placed into the body and it signals through it.

Dream of the Origin of the Plate

They went to piss crops.