It was changing. all the time. Every minute. It was coming and we did not need any words to speak. Balance. Equilibrium.
We enjoyed it.
entrance room has been repaired |
Storage room |
white in white |
white in white |
white in white |
white in white |
white in white |
white in white |
white in white |
white in white |
cakes are moving |
white and sand |
sand and white |
sand room |
sand room |
already one white cleaned room, no art today |
from empty room into a full one (full of meanings) |
trash room changed into a storage room (and cakes have been moved here) |
room full of meanings (and materials) |
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