Knowing clearly it is wrong,
the body jolts,
unable to stop.
Walking crooked,
then so be it—
don't think so much for now.
Stick together—knowing it’s wrong, yet the body is still pulled along. Not because we are blind, but because it is too familiar. Familiarity turns imbalance into direction, and tilt into routine; stopping actually requires more effort.
The work begins with this "unstoppable body," reflecting on how power appears not as command or violence, but as relationship, attachment*, and habit adhering to the flesh. When unequal relations are repeated, the body learns to comply, adjust, and even fulfill power's unspoken demands. Here, power has no clear perpetrator but is a state collectively maintained: knowing yet staying, feeling the distortion yet advancing.
The piece dwells in that ambiguous moment between clarity and surrender, choosing and being unable to choose—witnessing the body as the site where power occurs. It is not just about being controlled, but how we learn not to resist and gradually accept imbalance as normal.