Spectator

Around fifty tongues extend from the wall into the room, forming a row of spectators. A small, dark red, hairy tongue in the middle of a large square surface hovers before a curtain.

The materials clash against one another—hairy beside shiny, stony, glittery, sharp, and slimy. A recurring motif of fragmented bodies—scaled down or enlarged, multiplied and isolated—is it a childish gesture, an expression of disgust, or an act of desire?

You are like a hair in the throat