Photo © Paula Kreuzer

P14 – Diebes Füße

Von Amon Béla Bachmann und Mu-In Lü

In the Copper City the rain never stops. At times you don’t even hear the rain anymore. The tube mail winds its way through the town, and there are beetles you can stick on your shoulder.
It doesn’t hurt, only leaves a visible mark.
Somewhere in the midst of this shifting city, Bente is preparing for her boxing match. Nolé is daydreaming. There is never any talk of parents or school stuff. It rains and rains, and they talk and talk, and we are listening.Where is everyone when you’re asleep? I haven‘t a clue.

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