Thorns
Iah Bahia, Juri Bizzotto, Bastien Gachet, Leanne Picthall, Perla Zuñiga
a cura di Cory John Scozzari
“We aim. We miss. We live in the gaps between our intentions and the shit that doesn’t work out. So many emotions caught in my pipe. I pound my chest to putter it out. The machinations. Glittery enunciation. The first time I heard the sound of your voice it filled me with a sense of future perfect. The friendship I will have had. Getting to know you. Sounding without thinking. Walking. Just walking and heart beating. Out of sync, but in time.”[1]
[1]. Moten, Fred and Tsang, Wu. Who Touched Me? Page 8. If I Can’t Dance, I Don’t Want to Be Part of Your Revolution, 2016.