big chair

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drift/research from the human mold project

2021

One big block, four legs and four arms sticking out of it. Nothing else.

A lunar ground covered by small rocks and dirty sand stretches as far as the eye can see.

 

There is no wind and no sound.

 

Suddenly, a voice escapes the lonely structure. 

 

- How are you feeling today?

 

No answer.

 

- Hey, how are you feeling today?

 

An answer: no answer.

 

- Uncomfortable right? Me too.

 

After 5 minutes without a noise, a new voice escapes the block.

 

+ I am comfortable today.

 

- Comfortable you say? Well, I am not.

 

+ You have never been comfortable.

 

Silence

 

- My parents always said…

I don’t remember. It had something to do with being comfortable or not within the block.

 

+ Well, we are inside; everything is fine.

 

Short silence

 

- Our left foot itches. 

 

+ Yours or mine?

 

- Yours.


+ What do you want me to do? You know I can’t scratch it.

 

- I know. But it itches.

 

silence

 

- If only we could change positions. I would love to try yours.

 

+ It never worked like that.

 

- I know. I like to fantasize sometimes. ¨Think out of the box¨, that’s what they always say.

 

+ No, we are the box.

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