Sometimes I feel like I’m living in a film, it’s like looking at myself from the outside, the presence of something else at a distance of a millimeter from the skin... or like seeing myself in a multi-layered world where I am a paper figure, a character.
"In that film, there were he and she, there were easels and the search for the ideal old oak tree, sitting under which one could achieve that very perception of the world, in which you begin to think that the world is just a flat interpretation of what is inside you, inside your words and thoughts..."