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||| the needle |||

the source

accomodating things within, becoming a commodity ourselves, holder of productive bodies or disfunctional ones. still the labour remains uncherished, the outcome -unforseen. is it about the result or the process?

between laboratory, domestic- and sacral spaces the female machine body refuses to bear

Body becomes depersonalised, material, matter, stoff, seizes existing as a whole, breath becomes air, becomes wind

||| Osmanic Breakfast |||

Virginity Retrival Ritual

Later on they identified a female figure, who crawled on to the highest hill and started moving rhythmically contorting her body and screaming in an inhumane manner. The female was as well holding a strange reflecting object, later discovered to be a primitive, self-made hatchet very common for the region.

Flesh

Sleeping in an empty supermarket, in a wooden box under 3000 sleeping bodies in 30square meter enclosures, between tons of concrete delirium falls upon me, dizzy head, no daylight for a week becoming only flesh… also writig confusing letters to my then partner in the style of Thomas Bernard

Passage

Memories kiss the delirious dreams in remembrance of repetitive weekly bodily actions. this passage is a bit to long for my taste 🙂