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Installasjonsfoto fra utstillingen (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke
I is (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke
Installasjonsfoto fra utstillingen (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke
Eyewitness (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke
Eyewitness (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke
Ben (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke
Song (2015) — Thora Dolven Balke

I is
Let me tell you: I’m trying to seize the fourth dimension of this instant-now so fleeting that it’s already gone because it’s already become a new instant-now that’s also already gone. Every thing has an instant which it is. I want to grab hold of the is of the thing. These instants passing through the air I breathe: in fireworks they explode silently in space. I want to possess the atoms of time. And to capture the present, forbidden by its very nature: the present slips away and the instant too, I am this very second forever in the now. Only the act of love – the limpid star-like abstraction of feeling – captures the unknown moment, the instant hard as crystal and vibrating in the air and life is this untellable instant, larger than the event itself: during love the impersonal jewel of the moment shines in the air, the strange glory of the body, matter made feeling in the trembling of the instants – and the feeling is both immaterial and so objective that it seems to happen outside your body, sparkling on high, joy, joy is time’s material and the essence of the instant. And in the instant is the is of the instant. I want to seize my is. And like a bird I sing hallelujah into the air. And my song belongs to no one. But no passion suffered in pain and love is not followed by a hallelujah.

Clarice Lispector, “Agua Viva”, 1973

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