Finally, a place with people after one of those sloppy marches. A few bodies give heat to a big, bare room. Each one more or less already filled with beer. Their collective breaths create a moisty warmth while outside it’s foggy and cold. A sodden, greasy face tells an endless joke.
Birke Gorm
Philipp Köster
Rosa Rendl
Hans Schabus
Dan Vogt
Kathrin Wojtowicz
Julia Znoj
curated by Eugen Wist