
Butoh Artist in Residence, Taipei 59
The 3rd performance day.
I checked the stage. It becomes my custom.
It starts from Treasure Hill temple, but every time I don't know where the audiences are.
My image in this part is like a smoke from incense. If you have special talent, you can see my shape like a human.
After the performance, I asked the question about the noise of town.
I recorded it before the Chinese new year at the market.
People sell and buy. Some are begging people in the street. Some are singing.
I used human's voice as the symbol of life, but I don't know what they are saying.
But I feel something nostalgy in it. Why?
I used Vocaloid song at the curtain call. Why I feel some emotions from her?
If I became the soul, I might miss people's voice.
When we die, we lose eyesight at first, but we can still hear.
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