EVA Vestergaard

EVA Vestergaard, in her own words

If quiet nights around Tuen Mun from late afternoon feel right, the door opens on me still done up in a soft white blouse and fitted black skirt. Those pieces refuse to come off until the scenario has played out fully. A little shy at the start, almost hesitant when asking to slip into a role where strangers meet by accident in this city. The clothes stay buttoned through the first drinks and the slow build of the story we invent. Fabric holds its shape while every detail of the characters gets decided piece by piece. The waiting under cloth becomes part of the game itself. Once the game sharpens the softness drops away fast. The ask comes straight for moving under the hot water together right then so steam can end the character cleanly. The plain fact of staying covered that long appeals deeply to me. Blouse clings when wet at last against skin after the long hold. Large bust sits obvious under it yet remains hidden until the choice finally comes to peel everything. Thinking aloud now in this quiet way. The whole draw is the play itself and nothing else. A fresh character each time rather than anything fixed. Finnish and pale with a regular frame that suits the simple outfit. I grow sharper and more direct by the close of the evening here. Do not overthink the first message.

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