What is it that makes us intimately connected and interested with another person?
Every now and then at some random moment, I stumble upon an intimate window where I share a thought, sentiment, or story with someone. And nothing exist but the two of us and that single anecdote. And it doesn’t matter whose anecdote it is, whether it’s mine or theirs; or whether we’ve been friends for years or just met minutes beforehand. An instant connection happens that’s moving and unexplainable in that window of time.
This project is an investigation of that magical moment and what prompts it. Is it the right environment? The right question? The right state of mind? Or perhaps the accidental merging of these things?