Robin Tarbet: Monitored Landscape
Places what we always only pass through, where there are no stops, no possibilities, no connections. We may know them, but they never greet us, just pass us by as we lean out of the train’s window.
Then it suddenly clears up, the city is recognizable, and it’s not us sitting on the train, there is no direction and no perspective, we’ve become giants, outsiders.
In the frame of EAST goes East
With the support of the Culture Programme of the European Union