Natura Mare or the unbearable lightness of the megabyte is a marathon dance competing with my digital super ego as video projection. I am dancing against and in front of two screens, showing a digital day from sunrise to sunset. Its real duration is being shown in a seven percent time lapse. While the video does not show any exhaustion of dancer and day, the theatre hears my breath, my bones crack, my heart beats - the illusion of wind, summer, sunshine, bird, shell, and flower becomes a digital dream; my parachute silk dress a back breaking burden. 

Natura Mare