SEYOUNG YOON - Dynamic Kids Club - Territory and Jealousy

 
SEYOUNG YOON 
Dynamic Kids Club 
Territory and Jealousy

January 22 – March 05, 2016
at Truth and Consequences

Dynamic Kids Club 

                 and                  ’s world colliding.
Standing below, there existed only a resonance and some gravitative thrills, as if it was all meant to be forgotten. They huddled together for warmth and one day spotted one of them voguing and passing the rest by. 
The unstable oscillation between the two remained in the air. Which one was dominant, the bottle half-full or half-empty? We know that no one belonged to the club. Or that the club was somewhere there but empty, only vacant seats awaiting empty bodies to keep shadows of this war, imagining and glancing at the resonance of the following one. Eyes busy, following a muted pulsation, repeating ‘This way to where and that way to where’. 
Linny was written in 1995 by the same person of a different name. Some 20 odd years later, a story decomposes, disintegrates. Checking out the black boxes after its time, screens are finding its missing points to be a scene, yet can never return. Each embraces the fragmented jarring note on their own ways. No denying, no amends to be made, only the tongue remembers the taste.


Territory and Jealousy 

                    and                ’s world colliding.
Standing below, there existed only a resonance and some cheap thrills, since it was all meant to be forgotten. They huddled together for warmth and one day spotted one of them voguing and passing the rest by.
A world where 30 people are living in, inquisitively smooth, repeating prosperity. 
But an eradicator missing now. This way to where and that way to where ?
A perverse act, 
Instead of flowers, an event possibly for 50 years later, an on-going shout out of distress signals (SOS) tries to invervene. This time sitting by itself, not leaning, hearing people say stick to the lane and try not to go astray. But wild they are, and someone on the floor of the house hissed for silence. The unreliable narrator with pre-emptive tactics and a watery wilderness awaits for a complete infatuation.
The steam escaped with a loud hissing noise, allowing the request that you sat upon (your lips).
By the end of the show a tragic irony might prove things wrong, perhaps this liason is leading them nowhere. But in the meantime they look complementary. An old tendency mixed with new delinquents, now we should talk about whether it is a missing page or a forgotten page.


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