An empty place. A white spatial/special page. Darkness around us. Let's play! Let's start running around! Let's leave a trace. Lines, forms, directions, words, screams and lights. We can mark our territory. We can underline our presence. We can design a ephemeral castle. In emptiness. Let's play. A pure spectacle. Then, suddently the lights will disappear. Darkness will prevail. But still, we can keep playing.
4 comments:
Manzannar?
I recall the crazy castles around vico. how they spurred the imagination, the fictions and realities. where one could never decipher one from the other.
yes E! Did you recognize your legs??? Mel...funny that right now I'm reading abut castles...for the competition
Efrem...in 3 weeks I'm there!
go lily go! go! go! go!
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