Kali Katana rushes transition with devotion, with a gaping mouth, her tongue lolling out, falling upon impetuously and slaughtering the great assurance in army lands.
comfort zones devoured , she comes along with those hordes through oceans of rythmics and new voice designed frequencies.
On a road filled with screens and propaganda! she plays the role in her emanciated flesh with spiritual weapons.
'Abhaya Hridaya' dance of the hands- mudra - helps her to eliminate fear and ignite courage, inner powers against norms, binarism and common sense of the time.
Camera _._ Skander Ado
Images sync, colouring _._ Sarah Dimmock
Music, Video edit _._ Diana Dobrescu
