There is a body that cannot stop falling. There is a body that cannot stop trying. This work sits inside the gap between two lives — the one that was chosen, and the one that chose differently — and asks what we do with what remains. Somewhere, perhaps, another version of this body is standing in different wings, smoothing a different costume.
Here, there is only effort, repetition, and something dark that floats at the edges. Grief, it turns out, is not a single descent but a rhythm — one you keep finding yourself inside, again and again.
The initial research and creation stages are supported by the Flemish Government.
