ASKA
Two figures under a pending roof atomize their limbs into a diffuse landscape, catching a close-up image.
So thin and so light that at the slightest hint it floats around to soon settle on everyone’s bodies and become one with your skin.
Diffused sight flickering the lightest moves. A rattling still-life if you wish, or a sound-image, airborne stain making the sky to lower its guard.
Paradox between evidence and fragility, dancing travels in place as if she never was.
A performance for those who fancy delusion and do not fear unaffected small print.
Imagine a place that doesn’t crave appreciation
That’s where this dance would occur
Not for my sake but for its own and yours and my desire
Trusting this particular moment is attended to
recognized and left unknown
Do you believe me?
_ It doesn’t matter what I believe. But yes, I do
performed by Oskar Landström, Louise Perming
live music Yoann Durant
photography Jens Wazel
premiered 2019 in the Hall Farsta