05 Jun BLOGME TENDAL DLIX: Outdoors
Clothes and wind dance a visceral dance, devoid of modesty, instinctive, reactive.
Who starts the dance? The wind when it blows or the clothes when they hung up?
The wind twists the clothes, dries the ropes, rusts the irons; the clothes hit the wind against the walls, the ropes drown it, the irons scratch it.
Ropes and irons have been losing wars and silent battles.
The clothes are twisted and dehydrated, the wind is scratched and dented.
Is it dance or is it combat?
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