illusions and art








I saw a performance today that was mind-boggling  and  deeply touching.  I saw from the first row, illusions that were impossible, and still they happened. I saw two guys – twins – playing a performance called “my other I.” In the end ( after the chicken has taken a terrible revenge 🙂 and they see their own brutality, a third being comes to live between them. For me, deeply moving.

A performance with playfulness at its utmost. For me, God is Play.

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