This solo of Peter Jasko is a continuous Work In Progress. He creates it while performing and Performs while creating. This Solo exists in a Theatre version and a Street version. "As I exhaled it was like the universe had suddenly restored itself to its natural but uncanny state of silence, and I could feel the earth rising underneath my feet. I was the weight of a postage stamp, standing on the top of a needle on the edge of a cloud; the wind was howling with rage but yet, for some reason, it could get no hold of me. My lips were moving. Softly, fragile music trickled from my throat, turning slowly but surely into a faint, almost undetectable, cry. Then again, silence…"

Written by Kjartan Omarsson 2012