There I was standing outside the room pulling strings in order. Strings connected to an object invisble to me. An object aiming to become a square. Communicating through feel. It’s materiality working against it. There was an unforseen sound as the structure answered to the moving strings. Movement and matter connected. With a human source. A dance. A producation. A labour. It moves just because it does. It is. Just like that. Repeating the same excercise as though something might change.

Performed in and outside my studio at HISK for the Open Studios.

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