by: Jan Jindra
Photography made on black and white film as accompaniment of text from 23 of March 1915 written by Franz Kafka.
March. Incapable of writing a line. The feeling of ease with which I sat in Chotek Park yesterday and on Charles Square today with Strindberg’s By the Open Sea. My feeling of ease in my room today. Hollow as a clam-shell on the beach, ready to be pulverized by tread of a foot.
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