Natàlia Espinet i Vallès

From the silence I write with the body and then the words in the raw space to start over. I gather. Pause. I say the void that fills my ears. I dance the body that disfigures me. I change the look. The voice comes out of the body into the air, a very long precipice. Silence. Trick or clumsy. The body free the bodies’ perspective, between volume, density, light as part of the action, between now and become part of the action.