Farting in a water glass
I sit in front of the camera with a transparent glass cup, empty at first. I start dropping coins one by one: I let them fall slowly, hearing the sharp metallic clink every time they hit the bottom of the glass and stack on top of each other. The sound echoes clearly and coldly as the cup gradually fills up, the coins shining under the light through the crystal. Once it's completely full, I carefully lift it, bring the rim of the glass close to my nose, and take a deep breath from inside. The strong metallic scent from the coins is concentrated there, trapped in the glass, and I inhale it slowly, eyes half-closed, letting the aroma rise straight up and fill me. I hold the glass against my face for one more second, enjoying the cold contrast of the crystal on my skin, before lowering it and looking straight into the camera