in Liberia of malaria “Glawo, your unexpected and tragic early death tears an eternal hole in our film landscape!” – Danny Krausz

smoothly you slide out of stones and leave yourself there you have forgotten yourself a ring of warm lamplight sand, water, filthy glass air hot under a tungsten filament sand, water, a stick on the glass the tungsten subtly swells like a wound a glassed-in, smooth-worn stick sand strewn around

everyday anew we have to answer the questions addressed by art with our own lives – Михаи́л Миха́йлович Бахти́н