Days of falling glitter✨✨✨ Those who know me closer, know that during Cov time I started solitary dance sessions at home. It was and is some kind of self-therapy - rather expressive than perfect, my found way to work with sadness, anger, or anything even just an energy surplus. It began very intuitively and occasionally stopped for long periods to return back there again - never being a committed practice only something I did when I needed it. It was never meant to be shown or watched either, not that it should not be, it was just not its purpose. Last year during my residency in the South of France we went to explore with now a friend and gypsy brother @screennoise several locations we were both interested in, for me to photograph and for him to film. As there was no one else I was a performer too- and as I'm not a performer only thing that felt natural to me was this dance practice. Since then we shot on several locations, mostly outdoor natural spaces, where the movement tries to react to its environment, and the body of video/sound work titled "ether/black hole” started to develop. On the last visit of Samson and Aymeline (whom you can hear occasionally in the background:)) in Berlin, we did this bathroom improvisation. Differently from previous times, there was no set to react to only tiles, mirrors, and their reflection. This setting, most similar to my bedroom dance atmosphere created some other space of intimacy, another chance to express more from the inside than to the outside. Here are some screen recordings with original audio (including my after-illness heavy breathing) until the full version with @screennoise sound magic + some additional moods. #ether/blackhole #screennoise