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The Night is My Friend

a performance and written piece

You are feeling compressed and weighted. The afternoon is endless and it sits on your face and wrists.
It’s like you’re dead all day. At night you are plucked from your house out into the street.
It’s very dark but you are not afraid.





This is documentation from the performance of this piece at VOX Populi. The floor was wet and the lights were off