H O L L O W (aka El Solito)

“I” metamorphoses into something else – a fictional character, a kind of alter ego, a persona, a dramatic mask that resonates with stories and invisible sounds carried by the walls, floor, ceiling, and the things brought in by others. The persona sings and sounds, it uses its hands, throat and guts as amplifiers of the frequencies that circulate in matter. It lets the different invisible entities through so that they bounce and traverse to become hearable and visible.