A woman wanders through mediterranean spaces charged with ancient memories. The spirit of the place passes through her, bringing out the anamnesis of her own body while she hybridizes with natural elements. She then marries the sacred tremor, by a falling or a rising, revealing her immanent knowledge.
Sève (Sap) opens the door to poetic rituals linking body with space, cosmos and telluric elements. Here, a woman hybridizes with a place, becoming a trunk, a breath, a pond, a reed, a cliff… Movements are neither thought-out nor choreographed: they happen in the moment. The body lets itself be penetrated through an irregular, capricious movement – and then fall or rise in a sacred tremor.
