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Untold stories of fallen leaves.
It is the beginning of a movie. The camera starts very close, focusing on the book and the beautiful ornaments on its cover. Slowly it moves upwards, some leaves begin to show, then some curls. Next the girl lying next to the book comes into sight, her fragile and long fingers, her sensual lips, the almost transparent shirt. The camera keeps going upwards, includes the bushes and trees around her. Everything becomes smaller and smaller until finally she is hidden under the crowns of the still bare trees in whose leaves she is bedded.
I wish I could have done this scene but now at least it’s written down and cannot be forgotten. Thank you so much for being such an inspiration, Katharina!





