Feeling small in this enormous building – growing bigger while dancing.
Surrounded by bricks. See a structure, invent a score. Small stones in different patterns, larger stones shapes crossing streets we can follow. Trembling. We walk and we run. How to hold this space as our own.
We fall into each other. My head rests on top of two of her fingers. I run. I run. I turn. I run. Suddenly I see my friend across the square leaning on the wall – Resting with her newfound friend of stones.
I am part of this. I am part of this building. There is space here. I can use this space. I choose one small spot. I stay there and suddenly my hand is trembling. I explore the movement. It grows. My body is quivering.
Can´t stop laughing. And as we are laughing we are holding each other. She is in no need of touching ground.
When: 2nd of December 2011
Duration: 12.00-13.00
Participants: Jenny and Ulrika
Archive material: 332 photos (both .jpg and .raw)
