"Life is nothing else than burn in questions". Antonin Artaud
We let ourselves burn and invoke the unstable nature of things, bringing the figure of the volcano as a metaphor. The apparent balance rejects instability. What if we suddenly returned to the Whole? What if we suddenly returned to the Origin? What if we erupted? To erupt it takes will and time.
What you see are thousands of times that I carry in my body; What you see is not lava, it is blood and faith... Feeling that the skin burns and detaching ourselves from time, undoing and transforming ourselves without fear and pilgrimage together in this burning with questions, in this recognition of ourselves in the gaze of the other, in shaking hands and feel that heat is origin and destination. Red hot, burning, because life burns.