2013-2017: Away From Here
"In the distance I heard a bugle call, I asked him what this meant. He knew nothing and had heard nothing. At the gate he stopped me, asking: 'Where are you riding to, master?' 'I don't know,' I said, 'only away from here, away from here. Always away from here, only by doing so can I reach my destination.'” (Kafka, My Destination)
"But the palate itself is pink, which is the color of shame here, of poverty.” (Walter Benjamin, Marseilles)
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