Haiyi Tan forges a silver cheese knife while two speakers perform poetic verses about storms, lost love, and time passing. The piece weaves together metalwork and lyrical performance, repeating motifs of wind and cold as it moves through memory and longing.
Chapters
This is the There's a storm coming and I need a hand to hold. With the fear of being here on my own. Where the wind's blowing and the leaves, they turn to gold. Like they did with you those summers ago.
I can't stop thinking about those years ago when sleeping next to you was usual. I'd rather spend a lifetime on my own than have a pity love those years ago, but now remembering is all I know. There's a storm coming.
I am ready for the cold. I'll be better when the sun has gone. Now the wind's blowing and I'm right back here again.
It might take a while, but I understand that I keep thinking about those years Years ago, when sleeping next to you was usual. I'd rather spend a lifetime on my own than ever been in love. Those years ago, I can't stop thinking about those years ago, when sleeping next to you was usual. I'd rather spend a lifetime on my own Then I have been in love those years ago, but now remembering is all I know.
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