At the outer edge of the inner clock
// inside a sleep bunker

Z common ground // When you are walking backwards and you scroll and you think you are reading but you are really just scrolling, the only thing close to your body is the phone.

Graduate exhibition Academy of Fine Arts Munich
// rast rasten ausrasten

Interdisciplinary, site-specific workspace // Potoc, Romania // in collaboration with the Romanian Experimental Architecture Summerschool PAO, the Munich based collective TAM TAM and the Academy of Fine Arts Munich

Can you ever really say ‘I’m asleep’?
Isn’t this the drowsy version
of the lying paradox?

Do you hope in view of the world situation:
a. For reason?
b. For a miracle?
c. That things will continue as before?