MEDIATHEK

Love calls, marking a rise to verticality, a new clarity, a sharper resolution. When we expose ourselves to this light, we notice that our very presence casts a shadow, and we are tossed into a battle of projections. Yet, we remain closed to the world in a heart-tied, bound, and inexpressible body. We fight the emergence of something that seeks to be said, a new dimension, a new use, a new illusion. We seek a higher resolution. The ephemeral home of love. How can we, in a world of technology and high-power digital resolution, connect to the essence of our inner drives? To use our capacities to deepen our expressivity and interconnectivity? Or are these things imperceptible and inaccesible at higher resolutions of the digital era? (Jana Wilcoxen)(RS)