I BIT THE APPLE

I BIT THE APPLE

Eu mordi a maçã.
Depois de um tempo eu mordi a mação.
Peguei a maçã detrás das costas, a mação tava presa na bunda, na saia, por dentro da saia.
I grab hold of the apple, bring it slowly from behind to the hips, to the belly, to the chest, bra, necklace, flower hair.
Bananas, Carmem, bananas!
Take a time and strike a posse…and bite it!!!
Bite the apple, chew it, bite more, more, more.
Bite more, Oh my God there’s too much inside my mouth.
I’m gonna throw it, throw it, throw it.
I’m gonna throw it.
And then?!
Let’s do it!
I walk from back forward to the camera, catwalk dance, dance, dance, dance, catwalk, floor, oh no, up up up up, hand belt feet leg thumb.
In the end I was eating all the chewed pieces of apple still lying in my hands and the floor.
Cleaning, eating, cleaning eating the apple I did this mess in the scene tonight.
Thanks!