Milda Lembertaitė, Amelia Prazak
You Jump, I Jump. Remember? (2015)
Milda: When I fall I get bruises; I am not like a stone.
Amelia: Speaking is like licking an ice cream, is like licking a blue ice cream. Like blue velvet, soft but velvety.
M: Are you my mask?
A: I am your face.
M: You are my voice.
A: You let go and I am gonna have to jump in there after you.
A: It’s a sexual fetishist story about crashes… Describing the beauty of marks you have.
M: Meeting of flesh and metal in bike crashes. Meeting of minds and body hairs of adults. Crashes!
A: My favourite flavour is chocolate and pistachio, never liked blue ice cream. But then it was like it felled from the sky. Blue. A blue crash on the pavement.
M: Is Blue moon flavour?
A: Is “Engelblau” flavour?
M: Is natural flavour?
A: Is chemical flavour?
M: When I fall I get bruises; I am not like a stone.
A: Gravity is a natural phenomenon by which all physical bodies attract each other.
M: Now we are too involved, you jump I jump. Remember?
A: Is this a love story?
M: Maybe and maybe it is the story of a possible blue moon falling from a possible blue sky. And when I dream there is always flying involved.
A: Promise me you won’t give up no matter what happens.
M: Is a superhero story then?
A: Maybe. Do you still need a bedtime story?
M: After all, I plan to retire with you. No need to speak, just wake me up with coffee.