The end of a journey.
Two years of a vibrant artistic residency, featuring countless greetings and as many farewells. Month after month, learning new laughters, letting go of encounters, repeating this process all over. Staying behind and hearing the silence loud and clear, in this shelter that once brought us close.
Now my time has also come. Hope I find my paradise.
photography & performance
bach/brahms chaconne for the left hand alone
A tragically mourning piece,
glimpses of hope intertwined with deep sorrow,
and written in a cyclical form
- a final tribute to this ever-changing residency.
