The crack – the crackle – the opening for light and darkness, sounds and silence. The opening for something new or something old to be found, profound or in the surface. A crack in a rock, a crack in the mirror, a crack in the everyday surface. It opens up for experiences of you and I, the other and the self, the inner and the outer. The secure ground is trempeling and the crack is moving…
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In the fall, Sisters Hope will contribute to the symposium ‘Experience as a Source of Knowledge in Aesthetic Research’ at Lund University, which will be followed up by a workshop.