Finally we made a decision.
So many invitations for art events which you hardly visit because of your own schedule. But last weekend we did it and sorry to those we could not make.
Thursday attending a reading and Fridy a vernissage.
And all of a sudden your mind is clear and becomes observant even for things which haven’t been meant to be a piece of art, maybe.
The soap and the tab standing together wondering if somebody will realize that the door of the toilette is low. And even the flush is telling something.
Two illuminated windows like blistering eyes in the night following the reflexions of the artists.
Although it has been just a short moment of our presence thanks to the friends reading of love and to those who made us a piece of their work.
We are looking forward for more.