It's you. You. Headless and ripped, recurrent within a pattern of self-determination. The radar indicates an endless loop of your aligned copies, anagrams of your name, from the closest to the farthest. I cannot escape from you.

A performance for Antagon
Curated by Kimmo Modig

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