Who is the saboteur of our order? Maybe a mishap or a faux pas.
A "wrong step" that can easily lead to a fall. Situations like this can reveal otherwise invisible gaps of orders within our community. We are becoming aware of an expectation too late, but still don´t recognize what was expected of us. And that's where it happens. In a moment where a social code suddenly becomes overwhelming the body takes control and derails into the unknown.
The mouth spits when it is full and wants to talk at the same time and maybe the universe spits as well. Satellite remains, rockets, shooting stars...
Dazzeling light splits the spatial order and gives everything a double presence through the creation of shadows. An additional foreign and distorted presence exists in an intermediate floor. "In Being John Malkovich", this short-lived level leads to a door whose passage leads to the loss of self-use. What happens if the usual self-use is irritated? And do we really know what a proper self-use is all about anyway?