nothing but (flowers)

7 PM, 28th May, Sunday 

performance von Sabrina Karl (Stuttgart)

I do not know anymore what my home is, and where. Maybe I never did. For some time, again and again, I thought, home is bound to a specific place, a specific person. Now, there is neither the place nor the person. What remains?

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