2014/12/03 Projektraum Basisklasse, Muthesius Kunsthochschule Kiel
A room in our school was set up as an appartment and a stranger was asked for living inside of the project for the next week. As he moved in the other day, a lot of life flushed into the cold
walls. I spent the days manipulating his life, swapping food, taking control of illumination and organizing dates. On day 6 he dissappeared. That feeling of company deviated quickly and secret
stories were left behind. Chaos began to whisper.
Do you know what happened?