Creation 2025

I had a dream about love. Of all the things my emotional bodies want to imagine, love is certainly the brightest vision. Our bodies and our imaginative projections grow on the subject, a long sequence of ecstatic fantasies that rarely become reality since in the practice of complicated daily life the beauty of dreams and of love itself fades and often becomes a scratch. So this is what I would like to talk about with the dancers’ bodies, about imagined love, until the physical body itself can become a presentation of it above conventional beauties.

“…so I’ll take the salt from the sea, when it will submerge us, and I’ll come back and I’ll put it on the threshold. And I will enter the house. With the rain we’ll share the bread: the bread, the guilt and the house”.