Life passes by in a rush. We drift without knowing where, to whom, or why; without listening to ourselves, or more precisely, without being able to listen due to the noise and turmoil around us. We don't have time to stop and catch our breath. Even if we had the time, we don't have a place. "How did everything manage to come this far? Escaping is the last thing we want. But for a while, we need to take refuge somewhere," says Cins in response to our complaints.
Cins
09.05–30.06.2018
caves
Life is a rush. Without knowing where, to whom or why; We are dragged along without listening to ourselves, or rather without being able to listen because of the noise and chaos around us.
