And so I wait for you as a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. An exquisite corpse made of animated loops and sound landscapes from the intimacy, bonding different realities crossed by the doubtful moments of the pandemic. A poetic and aesthetic dialogue within a virtual space that explores the home as a place of creation.
We work as a collective author looking for a group expression of our emptiness during the hard days on Covid in Colombia during 2020. (It is not ending yet) Our houses of desires and illusions were the first impulse to fight against the lockdown of our bodies, but not our souls.
Based on our homes, we create single animated pieces to make a VR ensemble, not just with the images, but also with sounds.
More than telling a story we built a place, Pablo Neruda inspired the title, from the Soneto LXV, making our house a living place full of love and nostalgia, but also full of forces to be together with the promise to be fill, to be close. That is in a way also the desire of the crew to share the living space again.
