Somewhere in the depths of space, the thoughts and memories of what once was are flying around. Here lies the palace of dust, inhabited by a transparent beast that rearranges, shifts and consumes all particles of dust. In a feverish dream the beast takes a sleeping woman on a life-changing journey through the dust, darkly…

“We always used to call it dirt, blind to this whole universe.
Only now do we realize how privileged dust mites actually are.
They live in palaces of amazing beauty
and it has never once crossed their minds to vanish into a cloud of dust.”

Josef Haslinger & Klaus Pichler

• Sektion Section: Campus
• Programm Programme: Programme 2