Kraut bleibt Kraut.
Series of 3, photographs
2026
You hide behind your tongue twister. You say I’m allowed to think that, it’s my opinion. I say you are entitled, and you shout, and you talk over everybody else to legitimize your standpoint. Some things don’t change: rigid, solid mentalities that need to be studied, put under a microscope, put away in a fridge as a specimen for later documentation. Opinions are not facts, no matter how iridescently you present them. What if I can’t rely on your heart anymore? How much compassion is left?
not commissioned