Experiential form
phase 2 :
"Every step sent a shiver down my spine. The sun overhead casted long shadows that appeared to be fingers point at me. Each gust of wind made thin cuts on my skin and the rustling sand whispered everytime they passed by clouding my vision.
The never ending land ahead of me was empty, just rocks and cracked land. There was nothing alive around, not even a plant. The big rocks looked scary, like they were watching me and planning something bad.
The only sound disturbing the deafening silence was my pounding heart.
My anxiety was climbing mountains at every step I took. Was I going the right way? Would I ever find my way out of this ? The fear of being lost in this endless terrain was challenging my sanity. The sweat traced my brows , my breath had shorten. I started panting heavily. Every step made the reality clearer in my mind, its just me , My restless heart and echoing footsteps. Every time the sun moved my shadow adjusted it's height. Every shadow felt like it knows the danger waiting for Me."
Its about how i felt when i imagined to inhabit the drawing I created.
Based on everybody's text we scripted an act. In the act, I created a space by being like a moving particle. A heavy weighted practicle that is on a mission to gather all of it broken pieces.
To feel the bags collected on the way are a part of me , we had it with the same colour as my costume.
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