sexdeathlovepain

My body breathed form into lettered balloons that spelled words elusive, yet universal to the human experience: sex, death, love, and pain. The letters were divided across two opposing piles and significantly were merged into words with my hands and revealed in full across chest directly over my heart. I would hold these words in my hands, then squeeze, slowly pulling them tighter into my chest and using my breath to control a slow collapse of my body to the floor where my shadow and my reflection merge at my folded body. All this is synced to the slowed audio sample of the “event” of the two black holes collapsing into each other and becoming one.