I’m awaiting a lover.
I have to be rend and pulled apart and live according to the demons and the imagination in me.
I’m restless. Things are calling me away.
My hair is being pulled by the stars again.
― Anaïs Nin
When Greta left Berlin last year it marked both an end and a beginning. Before she left she shaved her head. Myself and some close friends filmed it. Ilja Lochmann put it all together.