„waiting for connection…“

About this Event

Night mode: on. A gesture, almost casual. The head sinks into the hand, the shiny red takeaway bag cuts into the flesh of the fingers, salt tingles on the tongue, the beam of light flickers across the surface. These are moments in between – intimate and familiar, yet permeated by a peculiar distance. You step closer, almost believing you are part of a scene in Elisa Breyer's painting, but at the same time you realise you are left out.