Amazing. Time jump. Out of the forest. Into the city, among people. Charlotte away with Pia and Sunny. Time jump. 25 years back. Only me again. Alone. Through the streets as an observer. Wordless. Nothing to say. Isolated. Not of their kind. Cycle. Everything at the beginning. All at the beginning?! Am I who I am? Have the last 10 years disappeared? Did they never take place? What should happen? Instead of apartment now camper? Sitting in the camper separated from the rest of the world? – No. Further in the circle. But changed. The knowledge of the forest must first arrive in the city. Must be adapted. Must form a connection in me with the materiality of the city and its inhabitants. Then everything becomes new. Then everything goes on. Transformations can be so light and easy. Almost not visible. And yet they are there. Again some waiting. More waiting.
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