photograph by Daniel Griffin
wind is a continual invasion of space, testing the boundaries of touch and sensation. the separation between you and the outside world is eliminated as it wraps around the contours of your body. a simultaneous, all-encompassing struggle of consent and intrusion. you are aware of the existence of every nerve ending. every feeling. this must be what it means to be alive.
I wish I was your wind.
the microphones - “I want wind to blow”