I don’t remember, I don’t remember

Memory has a life of her own. Everything is documented somewhere, but how and when does it come out? This piece is a two-sided conversation; a wandering through her fields: blurry, malleable, and wide.

From an old interview with Lukas Valtin.
With bits of music by Kevin Kopacka, Phoebe McIndoe and Marta Medvešek.
Inspired by poems on memory by Wisława Szymborska.

Special Commendation @ SOUND MINIATURE CONTEST
INSPIRED BY THE WORKS OF WISLAWA SZYMBORSKA

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