a scripted life #14,  2015

during a research on the malleability of life
i started asking others to direct my life for 24 hours

according to their scripts
i went out for dinner with a mirror
spent a day in silence
sold roses in cafes
did a photoshoot with a stranger in my neighbor’s clothes
joined the hare krishna
drank ayahuasca and shaved my head to get a tattoo saying
‘nothing lasts forever’

within this play of control it became a method
to overcome prejudices and to redefine my own limitations