A moment with Walti

  It's so humid, that you can't breathe. Wir drei drücken uns zum erstenmal an die Mauer unseres frisch bezogenen Hauses unten im noch leeren unbebauten Garten. Suddenly clouds gather on the horizon. „Wollen wir ...

Visualization from below *

(for my mother) Freshly washed sheets flutter in the steel-blue sky, Birds chirp, Countless bees hum in the embankment, A lizard scurries diagonally across the stone and disappears deep into the ground. Licht entsaugt die Schatten ...