Mapping the Wind
Erschienen in: And here we meet: Choreography at the edge of time – Alexandra Waierstall (06/2025)
No horizon. The vision is blurry. Just a thick, dense, white wall. Particles continuously move through the air, refusing to settle into contours. Slightly it breaths and vanishes in the atmosphere. Briefly allowing glances beyond. Quietly a body emerges in the gaze. As the haze lifts the vision gradually takes shape (like a Polaroid picture). For a moment everything is clear. But the clear view is fleeting in the blinding light.
Text by Alexandra Waierstall and Marianna Christofides, 2011
