“In my case, I am standing in front of a locker, trying to get a better understanding of what is happening around me. „Are you really gonna stand there staring at me all the way from across the room?“ We don´t seem to think of dynamite things to say to each other which
(in our case) doesn’t bother any of us.
Discomfort in my body yet. Squeezing all my gestures into a small delivery box and moving on. Still… I am lined up in her sight.
I am starting to whistle away gently to myself, raising an acoustic protective film around me. While walking around and casting a net wide just to catch the situation, I am realizing a cluster of people well known. Kind of eased I discontinue whistling and dispel my shell. Time to caress my catch … here we go, I have no idea what is going on.”