In the end, the room was completely black inside unless the curtain was opened. All you could do when inside was focus on the breathing. As I experienced the work myself, I felt something that I hadn't counted on, which was the sense that the boundary between my body and the space around me disappeared. The blackness of the room created an encounter where the audience and the space became one, where you were the breath.
It was also a strange, almost nauseating feeling, since I found it hard to balance my body properly due to the sensory deprivation. I am not sure how I feel about this still, but it is something I could potentially explore in future works. Sensory deprivation- how the body reacts and copes with it.
The video below is a documentation of the breathing being played inside the room. Unconscious, automatic breathing.

