SMOKE CLAD WARRIOR MADS DINESEN
Two warriors excavate the surrealscape of a long lost, forgotten world dusting off the powder of its bones through an initiation cloaked as a Ritual Burial, a Warrior Dance, a meeting with the Trickster with bodies intertwined. Below the ashen fields, eroding dunes and rubble an Initiate remains suspended in the Liminal with the Warriors as protectors, sealing the Duality with ancient eyes. Jumping becomes floating, running becomes sleepwalking. Breathing as a damp mist evolving like tumbling skies in slow motion through a monochrome world of shades of grey, black and off white. Below, the Ætherworld becomes blanketed by a shadow of ice as fragments of unearthed existence fall from the sky.
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