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Even if you har the same object, when are they synchronized in time?

There are moments where they are the same and moments where they are separated.

Be aweard of the frigile breking points

It is not about violence it is about circulation

When the singularities become symbiosis

Everything is connected

Connected to other things history

Gaze

Being afected

Don't focus on the rational

Occupation in diffent part

Things are occupate in diffent parts

Shift and left

And let them enyoy there freedom

Make little shifts

Folding

Even concrete

Circulation

It migth look violent, but it is not about vionlence

On action directs another

It seems that the objects are still but they have been moving

Everything is is moving slowly throgth time and space

The time and space is imortent

Who have the rigth to time and space ?

You can ask that person

There is always and ending before a new beginning.

They look at each other and around, and help each other. Slowly. Stand still and look again. They try out the forces and power. They can only do so because they trust each other. They are wrapped in a layer of protection, but it is very thin. Following each other in each step. They are hiding. They are not afraid of how they look.
Through touch you send waves. Move the weigt around.
Shake it free.
Change it fast.
Move it together.
Let it move you.
Work agains each other.
Become one.
Figure out if there is something missing.
They look ahead and at eachother
You touch ones shoulder without looking
Push and shift weight
Stare at the chest
Laugh
Be next to eachother
Squeeze the thing in front, hold your mouth like you hold your fist Look and shake with your legs
Bend toward eachother but look in the same direction
Hold ones leg, say mmm, go under it.
Look up
Look to the rigth coner
Lay on a sholder
Lay on a back
Be a table
Be a supercat
Be an abstract and strong sculpture
Be a machinery
Be a warmachine
Laugh if you feel like it
Join forces, figth straigt a head
And to the sides
Sift place
Find a rythm
Be a round and hard. A stone
Shake
Drum
Carry the other as a sympathic dinesour behind something.

Smile to each other
Try out and go with the suggestion
You are one body, dependent on all parts
Once established, take a walk
Then change, see how far you can take the body
Make it continue in rhythm, it is a rhythm of pleasure Always go for the walk, always dependent on every part Go to sleep with the new body, its time for it to rest
Be next to eachother, lying on one like an animal from the jungle taht wants to sleep and bend its legs.
You fire, but it makes you swim.
Dont be the helper of others, go around your own leg.
Still.
Look at your crouch. And cry silently.
Lift the blue thing and take steps.
Leave it and say mmm.
You sit together again, you feel awkward because of the animal.
Laugh while taking a walk with your back. Bounce with it like a train.
Lead your leg around.
Hug your knee.
Sigh and leave.
Join the other one, hide behind. Be blue.
Don’t be blue.
What you have in your hand is important
Spread it out and celebrate with the heaven-walk You are hungry, look for food
Take care of each others’ hunger
Smile
Shake the other kindly
Jump from side to Side
Walk with your arms hold up in the air, but broadly. Round and round
Look down
Go from uprigt to crawling
Lay down
Rest like a little child.

Blue and dusty arms.
You dont even realize they have been there. The grass and the church.
How to try things on yourself
Loud
Bring things to them, they care.
They dont talk about what is needed.
They greet everyone around them.
Even though no one can see them.
There is too little water – they are aware. Trying to figure where the next space is. They look for solutions.
When they stop, they just stop.
How does the freedomsfighters free their own body?
do it through music, repeitions movement that make sound a lot of sound constiously play on things
start to make an other melody, it goes on and on
find a way of moving,
slowly free yourself, what will you do?
Go through filt of flowers, and run and stand still
Its hard, dont try to concentrate, but speak loud enough
Tak something and break it, not with violence but precies, find the precise spot to break it into two equal pieces.
Its important that the wheels are on the instrument, so that you can always free the instrument
Wave slowly to the other freefighters
Turn slowly around, you dont have to do anything
Colour your hair and bend your leg,there will be another moment to do antoher thing.
There will be sound and music
A little bit of knocking and a little bit of long arms and tiredness
Maybe something gray, warm cold,
then there is you and the others, and the yoga mat
there will be more sound and more sound and more sound
a lot of words, put them together, remember all the words. They will stay in the air together with all the sounds.
Akvat leg

They smagk there mouth
There is no leg
Neck copanse, someone to hold nees and breath
Then you become the bird your
Care, sliding, jump. There is nothing else than jump
Theuy are outside
They try to keep each other. They love each other, there is trampolines, hop hop.
We are not the objects.move areos the floor. Yout exisite.
U brak the arctictecture
The racket
Magnifisent beauyt
Thy smile. The breath. And wonder why is there i more talking. There is always legs to lefts. There is somuch hear, you want the legs in front of u. She is just a statute. Materal slite. Become ointo antother matherial. We scakll not. Wen the fall sky have allway ben with us. Uor an aircondition machine. U wan to eksplode. U hate u. Not over. Over now.
(what kind of system do we need in order for the personal to become political?)
how is your body political in your home?
Wake up to the flowers yes yes yes
Always looking up in the middle of the day
Either Side
Crabbing the stomach and looking
Waiting for the next move
Deciding just to sleep, and be angry and move things around.
That s just how it is. And helping hands.
There is the swinging arm and the warmth of the friction that i can give to someone else.
Kitchen and the toilet, i clean my hair and decide to scream.
Sending things away, i change my mind.
Leaving for coming back.
I organize and put them there and there. Yes i see you. And the flowers, and one arm and one leg. Sound of the paper and deciding not to take care of someone else.
Slowly slowly slowly.
I transform things into what i want to.
There are resting moments.
The clock. And the other animals. Alnd all the blue things.
Yes i like blue, yes i like blue, yes, i like blue, yes, i like blue.
Yes i got a gift for entering this home.
Someone thinking, chewing the lips, doing the things that needed to be done.
I wish i knew more.
There are two and maybe they live together.
they put their arm behind their back and they are surely becoming when the day is done.
How do you make new functions appear through action?

So you, you, you dry your eyes. And you raise your hands and you make noice. The action is on the floor. You got to take it easy. Smoothly gather it and put it on you legs and around yout body. Plant the action in the soil and figure out how to navigate. The action with the hands and comes back to the kind in the boring place who needs new things. When am i gonna get the new action asks the king. The freedom in them when the fisherman dont come anymore. They just have to be. Lie down and color their faces with the color from the sea. Put it up and look carfully, how am i gonna do a action. As tall as i am. I sacrifice myself for the new beginning. I do a song because there is new actions coming. Forces come togethter. Gather the forces! Put them in a box which explode and the seeds grow in the forst and there is new functions and hope. Keep on throwing things and dont look happy and swing. And there is.. how do you change something through action. Find your own limits, can the universe extand back. Just do it! Just do it and dont think to much about it. Just do it! There will be new actions. Guide it through temptation. Maybe sexuality. No robot! How to do the action, make sure the place is a safe place for the new object. Curl it and turn it and bite it and you look at the others and see how they do it. And you tired out and exhaust it and you go to favourite tree and the sun is coming through the body. Shaped by time and history and realise you are only here with your won body. There is another girl, change action. All about actions. Just do do do do do. Rest. But relize that do is resting. The song will be playing. The show must go on. Happy strip dancers this is the new world order. There is bautiful people and ugly people, thay all have sex together. Noone eveyone. Have a big party. How to change the floor. It is never to late. You have to not give up. Sun will shine. Kliches will continue to come. The hands is in the air. There is this melody that is also an action. There is sound and hands and walking and stoping.