« Quand l’artiste pense l’exposition comme un médium et prend en compte la salle, l’invitation, le titre, le temps, tous ces éléments, il est peut-être plus curatorial que quand il s’inscrit
On the back The clouds The stars The biggest. The farest. On the belly The smallest. Insects grass And drewdrops To lay in the grass means to perceive elements of
4 p.m. in Berlin. It is the end of October and the winter is coming already: the sun is almost setting. I meet the twilight also behind the door I
A long, narrow corridor opens before my eyes. Scattered sounds emerge: singing, talking? Nothing recognizable so far. My eyes are attracted by a screen with lips jumping out of it.
