MOVE Fest

red against blue and

                                soft against rough   clashing views

                          of tin and greenery  

                hideous tubes and sumptuous plants

        arranged in a bizarre scenery

ALL ARE GONE

                      

 

Do you remember our backyard? Do you remember my hug? All are gone now. 

 

 

 

There is nothing living in this room

There is nothing living in this room, only us, resilient furniture. At best, we are the props of your daily routine: practical, and comforting.

small room

 

 

 

 

Many people, a barefooted woman and a man inviting me inside the building. I have my shoes on. How did it happen – I am a spectator.

POSLEDNÍ KOMENTÁŘE