“Stunts” by Lilla Roma Weisselberg

They carry a tiny battered and abandoned world as a jewel to their crown

Stressing delicate muscles to balance themselves on a haphazard built reality.

Ready for action, they accelerate using a wall disguised as a floor, and launch themselves to space.

There, with no gravity,

Above the solar system,

Movement becomes thicker, more sporadic

And the earth appears engulfed in flames

A performance work of music, movement and sound.