Maybe we’re becoming older than we thought. Maybe a certain kind of chemical reactions are aborted by the passing of time. It’s a fine fact that Torrini is so young that her tales are so far away and present. Alice unchained. This time the White Rabbit is following her gigantic footsteps.
The solid body crashing on that motherly soil
anxious animals starring around her
for the imminent rapture and free.
A sound that could never be told
to deaf groundling screaming
we know! and want to know better!
eye bulbs rolling whenever
just to answer in refounded peace.
“Die Sehnsucht von Pina Bausch”
Michal P. Pawlowski
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