Kea

 

Life in Transit. Always on the road. Short dialogs on the way. Never in depth.

The tracks, the Rhythm; and still, you get nowhere.  How many things you can juggle at once?

 

How does it stop?

 

Body and voice. One diagonal of light.

 

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