Archeology of findings
During my walks, I try to activate my awareness, to allow insights to happen, I search for objects, conversations, triggers, thoughts.
I found these objects throwned away.
My body is lost, not my head, my body, not my body,
my head, not my head, my heart,
not my heart, my feelings,
not my feelings, my relations, not my relations,
my house, not my house, my lover,
not my lover, my city, not my city,
my eyes, not my eyes, my love,
not my love, my freedom, not my freedom,
my dance, not my dance,
my world, not my world, the world, all senses, all kisses, all barriers.
On my knees, I search for a way out, barriers all around.
Clara Marchana, Codarts, Rotterdam, 2020.