Zum Theater des Widerhalls
Edited By Veronika Darian, Micha Braun, Jeanne Bindernagel and Miroslaw Kocur
I’m a writer without a story—someone who chronicles, bit by bit, his own intellectual adventure, which is articulated across a collection of multifarious objects. It’s in the capriciousness of my own choices and preferences that I’ve found my universe, my procedures, my way of being—my happiness.1
My Voice—My Body
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