Motive: The aim of this work was to create a narrative by involving anonymous participants, allowing them to add a word, sentence or paragraph to the story starting with “I hate myself”. We wanted to observe what participants would add into the story based on their personal experience and emotions.
Platform: Google Docs (link spread via Whatsapp & Telegram)
(ppl within our group’s circle of friends – age group: est. 19-25yrs old)
Time span: 30 mins
Death is merely a transition.
If heaven is in the sky, will the birds not get there before we do? If heaven is within the sea, will the fishes too not get there before we do?
The space I wanted to bring my viewers to, is not a space I created but somewhere we all heard and talked about before–the space we go to after our bodies die.
We all at one point of time have tried to imagine what the afterlife would looked like. Would it look like a gated kingdom in the clouds? Would it look like paradise on a beach? Or would it look like the set of “The Good Place”? And since we all have differing images in our minds, does this mean there would be an infinite version of this space we share?
Who controls this space, you, me, we or HIM?