Where does one body end and the other begin when empathy blurs its contours??
From this question arises the notion of "in the middle": the space that opens and exists between emptiness and form, between the wait and the event, between darkness and light, between holding and being lifted. The work settles in this gap and shows that the fertile always occurs in transit, where the indefinite houses the seed of all possible forms.
The vital interval between two actions or two sounds, that which gives breath and meaning to the form. The space-time where perception is completed and the next gesture finds its channel.
