QUEER NIGHT – Never enough hands to untangle us
Never enough hands to untangle us
– QUEER NIGHT
You see nothing, it is there. Invisibly engraved in the memory of the rigid air. The hair on your neck stands onend, gauging the tension. It spits. Too much friction. What was liquid becomes sticky, solid. What if we accept being tied together with pain and with pleasure?
Performance: Sophie Sengle and Franziska Ullrich