i love clay....water...wet....clay....sticky. all over my hands....first i feel the surface, completely, reading it, letting it show me how to feel......i feel soothed. i feel comforted.....i feel loved. i start making it look like something, building it high as can be. i started molding it and it started molding me. everything around me became black...faded....gone. we were the center and i was ready to make this into sumthing. i love clay....water...wet...clay...stick....first i feel the surface....completely
performace video will be posted soon!
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