2023.11 November Noiselessness That picture of the bathroom rug with a tuft of fluff on the tiled floor should be printed in large format and hung at some doctor’s office to help identify patients with OCD. Ideally, behind a pane of bullet-proof glass like the...
2023.08 August Agony How do you untangle twenty years of a relationship and five years of trauma from your mind? Especially if the choice to part ways was not yours? Memories of the moments past haunt you like ghosts. Objects light as a feather become impossible to...
2023.04 April Ambiguities My feet hurtled through the month of April, like in one of those dreams where you walk down a staircase, trip, leap to catch balance but realize mid-air that you’ve leaped too far to land well, and just as your feet connect with the...
2023.03 March Mystifications There are periods in life when days become a slideshow. Too fast to keep up. Too many to process. Rattle-rattle-click, rattle-click, click-click. The air tastes of dust roasted on the lamp of the projector, and—instead of pictures—all you...
2022.12 Berlin nach Pozen, Fog and Snow Nothing screams Bladerunner or Robocop… Wait. Scratch that. Though I appreciate both psychedelic sci-fi cinema gems from the 80s, to put them next to each other in one sentence doesn’t feel right. Some works of art...
