Nerti
Transcending the moment and getting in touch with ourselves, our skin, our beat. Breathing in unison. Being more than one, being something else. Being water, air and wind: breath. Being time passing by. Being flowing water, like blood. Once more inhaling the primal breath in the wanderings of thick clouds, moist like skin, like life. My body, akin to a hundred, a thousand others; akin to all. This is what it means to touch the waters and the nature of the rivers Nemunas and Neris which converge in Kaunas, Lituania. Here I could hear myself. -Project of artistic residence in Kaunas, Lithuania
Nerti
Transcending the moment and getting in touch with ourselves, our skin, our beat.
Breathing in unison.
Being more than one, being something else. Being water, air and wind: breath.
Being time passing by.
Being flowing water, like blood.
Once more inhaling the primal breath in the wanderings of thick clouds, moist like skin, like life.
My body, akin to a hundred, a thousand others; akin to all.
This is what it means to touch the waters and the nature of the rivers Nemunas and Neris which converge in Kaunas, Lituania.
Here I could hear myself.
-project of residence of artist in Kaunas, Lithuania
Breathing in unison.
Being more than one, being something else. Being water, air and wind: breath.
Being time passing by.
Being flowing water, like blood.
Once more inhaling the primal breath in the wanderings of thick clouds, moist like skin, like life.
My body, akin to a hundred, a thousand others; akin to all.
This is what it means to touch the waters and the nature of the rivers Nemunas and Neris which converge in Kaunas, Lituania.
Here I could hear myself.
-project of residence of artist in Kaunas, Lithuania
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