||On a space of incompleteness|
She senses her way
Following the fragrance of powdery black
Softly licking a barely visible wound
This black solo dance performance enters a world of leftover particles,
the powdery soot making random patterns. Black drinks all other colour. Civilisation and cultural human behaviour leaves traces.
The powdery soot makes its own dance threatening the existence of living beings. Still sublime beauty comes alive in this process.
This solo has toured the world and is dedicated to SU-EN愀 father, which has this darkness inside of him.