other lives in us as white figures on top of the night as a forest
holes lit.
have taken over some space of our time and at some point
only live for them. Juana
Bignozzi
( fragment "My blood," No Man's Land ")
and the book of events is
is always open halfway. Wislawa Szymborska
Photo:
1 and 2, "invocation, password, omen Welcome, machete "in the door of the house of a friend sister
3 in Cologne," La Rosa Oriental "