When a man walks into a room, he brings his whole life with him. He has a million reasons for being anywhere, just ask him. If you listen, he’ll tell you how he got there. How he forgot where he was going, and that he just woke up there. If you listen, he’ll tell you…

Berlin, 30/November/2011 For days I have been trying to write a text for this project, but I inevitably end up exhausted, watching the white wall in front of me or the cigarette slowly consuming itself in my hand. But today I realised that a project like this does not need an introductory text, but a…

Everything was dark around me. I recognized sounds, shouts and voices. I knew where they came from, but everything was covered by night. Black. Completely. I could imagine a car as I heard its noise or the face of a woman when I heard her voice, but I couldn’t picture her face or the color…