Chanmin Kim

Alemanha

Voices, rhythms, existence I am now located in the time and space between dream and reality. Perhaps I have fallen asleep or almost fallen asleep at some point. But still I blink and look at something or am watched by something. Between the noise, the leaking light and my perceptions, I am wasting, sinking, dazzling and floating. Aspects of nature and civilization intertwine in an audiovisual poem about the transitory body.