The breath glides along the walls, emits vibrations, evokes sensations, transforms and deforms. A sound emerges.

I dive. The form becomes a suspended ‘body’, non-palpable, fragile, volatile.

The absence and void bring me back to silence. Thus, the breath, our breath, our sound, appear and fill our interior.

I explore the trace and the passage left by the gesture, the textures and their materialities.

I listen to them.