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turning and unturning. wrapping while unwrapping. winding and unwinding.
to eliminate all historic, social, inherited and voluntarily adopted patterns. meanwhile, with each unfolded fabric of the multi-layered construct that we call SELF, one’s essence seems to get blurrier.
to recapture the original self by sweeping off the sedimented dust around one’s body, one’s image, one’s own self understanding - is it feasible? Is it possible to erase memories, personal stories, history, the others, the past and the expectations of the future?
a woman fights to liberate herself from various ‘layers’ that have been deposited around her through her lifetime. non-stop turns around one’s own axis. each turn, automatically generates the shadow of the same body, of the same self, turning towards the opposite direction. diving in the deep blue waters of the unknown as the only way out of this vicious circle. an endless and silent fight whose outcome is transformation rather than liberation.