BA-Abschluss18. Juni 2020
Celebrations: A table for one or a table of ones ownThe days passed slowly, almost without permission, and within this movement one was also caught, pulled and pushed rearranged towards a different moment. The days began to last longer and the nights were rather short at that time of the year, in that corner of the world.
A single room, in an otherwise deserted apartment. Borders and the movement of bodies. A single table and a singular table setting for ‟two. Food had become both scarce and a privilege in those days.
A single audience...
Time for a story.