image from sensitive chaos: the creation of flowing forms in water and air there is no doubt that our body is a moulded river (novalis, apho...

sb: have you seen my last hymn to the night: novalis? pt: no, i haven’t. sb: that’s a short film, maybe four and a half minutes, where i scr...

endless and full of mystery sweet trembling courses through us- to me it seems an echo sounds out of the deep distance of our grief. our lov...