Born out of the rolling waves, their white crests merging water and air, always moving, powerful enough to smash concrete cities, delicate enough to make a baby laugh with delight as he runs through them. The tide creates transition, joins place with place, body with body. It denies the space of borders – with movement and connection. High and low becomes here and there, the wet dry, water merge with…
The inhalation gives to the exhalation The exhalation gives to the inhalation The night gives to the day And the light gives to the darknes The Tide is here to balance the spectrum of energies Eternaly interconnected to the moon The dark surface The reflection of the sun To give and recieve To give and recieve A calm breath between light and dark Performed by Mona Schmidt Sisters Staff…
Good morning sun, rising over the astral body of an image – of the natural equilibrium between the collective and the individual. Take care of you, as well as you took care of me. Use, reshape or ignore the frame, it is only a frame for an image changing. The sun is rising over the ending image of knowingly unknowing and vice versa. The norms transforming right behind you –…
To be searching for keys to unlock eternities and infinities. To be leaning into the never-ending universe and wrapping ourselves in the fabric of time. To be diving into emptiness, the holes, the cracks in time and the tears in space. To be dancing around dimensions with past and future selves wearing dresses of different perceptions, perspectives, potentials, possibilities. To be gifting time and spending space on liberating potential selves…
We’re standing on a road – We’re standing on a road – moving away from each other moving towards each other Chasing you Why are you chasing me? Because I think you’re my brother. Aren’t you? Yes, but – but how can that be so? There’s only one road and one direction that it takes. That feels like an untruth. What you’re implying. I’m sorry. No, you aren’t – but…
