i am shy
...
to be swallowed by forest – to breath like plants do
smelling books, faked rainbows, playing pingpong, testing cinema_chairs, travelling through magazine_pictures, caffé latte and cookies, people on bridges ...
all my personal hymns for my private stage
love motion love picture love sound love
"video killed the radio star"... not wired for television
juggling words and worlds with BORIS VIAN, travelling with HUBERT FICHTE through the red-light-district of st. pauli, fighting for a better world with PASOLINI and dreaming about love and passion with COLETTE...
no heroes – just everyday-life