Continuing the movement until it touches Exploring the affordances until the limits of your physical material doesn’t allow you to continue? Longing for the time Once we did not own our bodies Because we did not own. After having our bodies comes ownership And if it occurs Not to own them anymore It is like …
Etten aina kuohuisi yli Etten aina leikkaisi läpi aallokon Kun en näe muita siellä Ja intensiivisyyteni on aina se liian makea, liian suolainen, liian paksu. Kohtaan kasvoja, vaan en silmiä. Tiedän, että pelotan Sinua mutten enää jaksa pelätä itseäni. En enää pelkää aallokkoa vaan etten olisi aallokossa. En enää pelkää elämää Mutta se saa minut …
Etten aina kuohuisi yli Etten aina leikkaisi läpi aallokon Kun en näe muita siellä Ja intensiivisyyteni on aina se liian makea, liian suolainen, liian paksu. Kohtaan kasvoja, vaan en silmiä. Tiedän, että pelotan Sinua mutten enää jaksa pelätä itseäni. En enää pelkää aallokkoa vaan etten olisi aallokossa. En enää pelkää elämää Mutta se saa minut …
As much as Every breath I pain. I sense my aliveness In the constant manner in which surfaces mold my body; In constant huddle The world inhabiting me Equalizing the materials Shaping the mixture of laughter and hurt In pure movement. I pain my laughter As much as the shaking figures make me move out …
I still miss you I’m still thinking of only you I could not spell out any And it would have been for nothing. Just an expression of my selfishness For not letting you be Who you are. Where you are. Still the battle inside of me Was not about my dignity It was this …
Than philosophy or science Everything is already acted That we and we are Fall
Already Don’t worry. Wounded by the light Cherished by the wind You are breathing. Don’t worry. The life doesn’t come It is already there You get to sense This silent world Voiced and noised By Breathing! The air is Moulding your body Touched by hurt Devastated by emotionless. Loved by those who Think they belong …
a place to belong where belonging is ever outsiderness always there already; there-in always unreachable Get the inspiration in beat in moment of Being-in I don’t die tonight the thankfulness of life a gift to breath in