Goodnight, My Dear - 2026
2026-05-02
Does movement reveal memory? Faceless hands breathe in and out of the image, as if with a mind of their own, thinking, dreaming, remembering. Their performance eventually morphs into ritual; lyrical, suggestive fragments of gestures, becoming a mosaic inquiry of thought, action, intention and meaning, ultimately asking the question: What is waking life if not raw material for our dreams?
