Once there was no silence
Premiered in Gothenrbug in 2022
We can never know what lies under the surface, not until we dare to pierce it, with our willing or the blunted hands scattered. What awaits behind the borders, what’s been said, and trusted and gained somehow stays. Once there was water. It flowed under and over, it run its secret paths, not to be seen, not made for holding. But as the small daily wonder that was gathered over the centuries with the rites of the sowing and bonfires.
Once there was no silence. A flower, a tree, the shriveling of the spine and its customary corners. If we dare enough to be transparent. Music as movement, a space that can be crossed.
The soil beneath the voices.
If we dare enough to listen we can hear the secret stories of the water.