Unceasingly the river flows and yet the water is never the same. Where the currents meet, bubbles of foam appear on the surface of the water - bursting to disappear, while others rise to replace them. None lasts. It is the same in this world with people and their dwellings: everything is constantly changing.
Jochen Dreckmann | "Mittelpunkte", September 2018
When trees fall, they are not dead. They just start their second secret life as wood. They take their memories and their character with them. You can feel this when