Kinship / Germany / 2019
In a place where the future is over, liquid diamonds of the earth form textural tears. They run into a rhythmic scenario of tactile syllables and get buried before words arrive. Uncharted myths you would call ‘a sound’. When this movement is initiated, in a short glimpse, drunken angels will witness a bright palette of colored light, which is hidden within themselves, in every moment of the eternal now.