Damaris, at 18 years, had never been in love, never even had a boyfriend, and never thought any of this would change…
She elicits the wistful tears of a naïve teenager with this performance. She channels 16, 17 and 18 year-old Damaris by writing out her super-top-secret-lovey-dovey journal entries from high school.“I can feel you, I know you exist. You flow through my veins, live in my chest…”- Damaris circa 1998. Ever seen a girl in a nightgown on a 30 ft ladder writing in lipstick on windowpanes? Will she fall while speaking from a teenage heart?
