Sodom & Corona
Small things make big things. Frameless, all-encompassing, destructive chaos. People on the game board move after falling dice. Excesses for and against, ruthless in self-will.
Aufbruch
Every stream begins as a trickle. Comes from a source. Also the flow of life. At the foot of the world tree Yggdrasil, a vision takes its course. Yggdraisl, in mythology the pillar that supports the sky, breaks the bridge to the other world. Where does the bridge lead to? Who does it connect? What burden does she carry? The leg is rotting on the left bank. The shoe is too small. A hand clutches the railing for support. On the right side the grimaces show their faces. Can we build bridges, make connections? Or will the world tree break history in two?
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