Opening: 25.03.2021, 7pm
I always hide my personal feelings to maintain false peace. The anger and discomfort, accumulated inside me, can not be take away.
With the feeling of debility, I have always been looking for opportunities to emerge from the body called “I”.
“I” is embraced by me whom “I” would reject but accepted in facts. Pushing me away, “I” am vigorously pursued by me again and again.
In this endless pursuit, I get lost in the woods. I take a close look at every single tree which, like “I”, has been stained with “insecticide”.
Under the gaze of the woods, “I” walk awkwardly, in the opposite direction of me, hesitatingly, and don’t know how to stop it. I embrace every single tree passing by and dance like crazy.