“I spent most of Saturday afternoon blindfolded. After that my tights were torn to shreds.”

“Du kannst mich nicht sehn…” Eyes wide shut, and a white blindfold covering my face…fragile sounds, fragile thoughts, a ticking clock, and somewhere glass is breaking. Plink-plank, chink-chank, clink clank clonk….through a curtain, through the looking glass… Alice and Wonderland are lost in time and a dream is creeping up on me….: …and what might that be? #dukannstmichnichtsehn … More “I spent most of Saturday afternoon blindfolded. After that my tights were torn to shreds.”