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23 days more. In 24 days I will unpack my road again. Like a map of desires, dreams and amorphous regions, black spots, waiting for my mind, my heart and my abjection to discover. Two more tattoo sessions to survive. A vernissage. Hopefully not puking on my pictures,...

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“We need an appointment for one of our patients to run a test for epilepsy.” Phone call of a receptionist at a neurological practice in Munich. “Yes. No. He is deaf-mute.”

memory

“It is so bad i just wish that one of us gonna die of cancer soon, so I don’t have to brake up with her and hurt her feelings.”

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5 weeks later. Germany still is cold, not cold as usual, as it should be around this season, in winter. The weather is more a provocation to joke about the climate change. Who is discussing nowadays about that topic? In some areas the weather was never like that,...