Das Verschwinden vor dem Inneren Auge
Memories are fleeting. They penetrate our imagination, put us in a moment of trance and then disappear again. They will never return in the same way. In the search for them, we screw ourselves into ourselves.


Memories are fleeting. They penetrate our imagination, put us in a moment of trance and then disappear again. They will never return in the same way. In the search for them, we screw ourselves into ourselves.

1987

1997

2025

2025

2025

2017

2024

2003

2006


2022

2024
1974

2023

2025

2025

1994

2023

2004

2017