Zarabatana: air to concrete
This is the magic arising in you: vocal cords transforming air into sound. A tube of bones resonating the void. Words of power. Spears that the throat throws into the air. The shaman blows the spell. The poisoned dart lodges in the stomach. Lungs are labyrinths. Sound is an enchantment of the air, invisible blade between worlds.
In this lecture, Maikon K will insert an artifact in the bodies of the listeners. A delicate bomb which will spread inside the arteries for an indefinite period of time. A surgery mediated by a screen. Digital Pranayama. Bardo de los muertos. In breathing, contours and certainties are lost. Can we really dissolve? What possibilities does the air give us? Breathing to ignite the fire, to bring down the house, to reanimate the body, to revolve the rubble, to remove the dust from the eyes.