22 November 2022

installation and performance
30’
AL Berlin, Berlin​​​​​​​

a mute symphony of moving objects in space. 
a choreography for the washing machine and metro
a time machine of promises and surprises


On a Tuesday morning,
I put a piece of old white cloth in the washing machine.

It started to snow,
dirts got washed away from the street.

The first days in year when temperature reaches zero.
Ice starts to appear in unstable states,
on the threshold. 

I opened the balcony door,
a metro passed by,
reflections of light.
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