recordings from xspaceBalancing next to the time axis.Sounds crack in the ears, polished time acoustics fill the room with silence. I pick up one picture after the other and slowly let them fall into the small puddle, listen how they become full, become sponges and dissolve into air bubbles. The padded wall that surrounds me shields everything that comes from outside and so I digress; illusion of driving drums.The waves become more demanding and begin to get closer together. They bump into each other, rub each other and roll in a chain through the room, anxious to fill every finest corner. A big heavy sound lets the limbs sink and pushes them all into immobility, to fly up again and give air to the bodies. Unnoticed, the room has opened up to the outside and the sounds of the surrounding trajectories are in tune with it. The body moves and feels a new phase ascend, in which it becomes a vibrating part of space. The focus dissolves and it lets the many channels flow through it, rushes along, rumbles in the back of the head, cracks in the little finger and surrenders to the game, which now plays itself.
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