When I went to Lisnave I felt some kind of authority from the space over my body. I've tried to transmit this energy by going through two of the various factory port pavilions. Knowing that my family had worked in this now abandoned place, I tried to live again as a body that moves by rules within the factory space, this perpetual reaction to the genetic memory of my body. Captured by the Iphone close to me I try to convey the sounds of movement and also to contextualize the body in the space.
Der Klang von Lissabon
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