Nerti
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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