Sometimes you find me in my room, going mad with spectres, for my mother told me to be kind to everybody. Still, I am not the Messiah I often thought I was, but isn’t my duty anyway to seek after truth?
Not all of us will be dazzled by her. Light exists even where it doesn’t shine. The illusion of the eclipse: it is we who are hidden from the hidden light And yet, it is with pleasure, you know?, that in the late-summer night I died in Sarajevo
Concept and creation : Gennaro Lauro
Artistic collaboration: Sunkyung Cho