hadra — Claudio Weckherlin

When we think of a mobile, we think of a slow and gentle movement. Something born to guide children into the world of dreams.

But this one is different. The motion and the lullaby doesn't follow a rhythm controlled by us, but one dictated by something happening far away. Each time a bombing strikes the ground in Palestine, the "mobile" changes.

And I know that perhaps, standing here in front of the object, a small desire begins to grow inside us: to see something happen. To catch the moment when the sound brakes, when the movement brakes.

But if that desire were to come true, it would mean only one thing that someone, at this very moment, is living through a bombing.

That's where the tension we care about is born: between curiosity and awareness, between the gaze and the reality.

Our intention is not to teach, not to explain, not to judge. It's simply to try even for an instant to reduce the distance.

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