s’pace’s’s’peaking
at Projectvierennegentig, Oostende (BE)
a fragment of Samuel Beckett’s Not I translated into morse code and presented as projected light
53m21s
2024
... no part of her moving... that she could feel... just the eyelids... presumably... on and off... shut out the light... reflex they call it... no feeling of any kind... but the lids... even best of times... who feels them?... opening... shutting... all that moisture...