Mar 9 2019 Berlin
I wish, to jump into a bubble of an absolute isolated space. Sensitive, fragile, complex, duplicate.
There
You are in between a border, a horizion, a level
Your body remind you your ordinary sensation
When
you are surrounded by it, with a pattern, a routine, a habbit,
They support you, as if someone hold your back your bottom your leg you neck your head your finger softly, may be a little push, genteel enough to help you balance with your muscle strength and the surrounding.