lullaby for myself

form: personal tango
task: dancing a lullaby for/with the invisible partner, speed writing after shooting
My body is echoing. An empty corridor. Every wall is a hand, every bump is a nose, eyes, mouth...Ceramic tiles put together as a map of their memory, a memory of him and her. Every word is a piece in a mosaic of life's nonsenses. The universe is waiting...and so are my hands. I am touching things that will be left behind after I am gone.
Bones and stairs, the flesh is a part of only "now"...
Dust and ants, inside my body fragments of juices. The soil is drawing me towards her while I, with the last breath, push away the eternity and pull myself towards you.
Through, up...I journey to the navel and the letter still did not arrive.
No desire, only iron fence...
But when the wind blows, I stand alone. When I catch the sun, I stand alone. Like that I am undefeatable. When I stand alone.
words&body: Anja Bornšek

forma: osebni tango
naloga: pleši uspavanko za/z nevidnim partnerjem, "speed writing" po snemanju
Moje telo odmeva. Prazen hodnik. Vsaka stena je roka, vsaka izboklina je nos, oči, usta...
Ploščice sestavljene iz spominov nje in njega, vsaka beseda mozaik v zloženki življenjskih neumnosti. Vesolje čaka...tako kot moje roke...dotikam se stvari, ki bodo ostale za mano...
Kosti in stopnice, meso je le del sedanjega trenutka...
Prah in mravlje, v mojem telesu pa koščki sokov. Zemlja me vleče k sebi, jaz z zadnjim dihom odrivam večnost in se vlećem k tebi.
Skozi, gor...potujem v popek in pisma se vedno ni.
Ni želje, le železna ograja...
Ampak ko zapiha veter, stojim sama. Ko ujamem sonce, stojim sama. Tu sem nepremagljiva. Ko stojim sama.
besede&telo: Anja Bornšek

Category:

Film & Animation

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• done
• sepia