The performance souls
appears like a strange writing onto the Chinse culture, poetic and playful. souls is about connecting and see what happens.
The silence and the slowness create an intense focus, where a phrase or a casual gesture talks about the fragility of life.
I am interested in a presence which connects with the incomplete, the half finished, something under construction.
Where do we find these strange intimacies in the Chinese culture?
Traces written upon space…
How do we respond to these traces?
Perhaps by inventing them in and allowing the absent to become present.
Jens Reulecke