In April I wrote a short sonic poem for Halffloor inspired by the Frankfurt Guleut area. Spending time here, on this little piece of Earth squeezed between the railway tracks and the Main river, allows me to shift between worlds within minutes. This is Frankfurt to me: rich and poor exist in close adjacency and there is not an awful lot in between. For me, being in Frankfurt means navigating a relatively empty territory between polarities.
I made the sound piece 'Guleutviertel' with a simultaneous feeling of dislocation as well as nostalgia towards this neighborhood. A bit broken and forgotten by the world but still living and life doesn't stop until it is over.
