II. It’s me again: Eincla. Now you probably want to know which single room knows stories that can’t be found in any history book. In keeping with the season, I […]
Eincla
I. My name is Eincla. In 1884 is my year of birth, if you want to call it that. In Upper Silesia. What I have not seen. Countless stories I […]
A Story About Humanity (Part 3)
March 20, 2020 Chile. Santiago. Airport. Early evening. We are landing. The airport is relatively empty. Around a hundred people can be seen. We go straight to the ticket office. […]
A Story About Humanity (Part 2)
March 20, 2020 Punta Arenas. Airport. Oh, if we hadn’t given the red wine away, we drank it ourselves. Maybe with some alcohol in my head I could understand the […]
A Story About Humanity (Part 1)
My job requires me to go to no man’s land. To Patagonia. Field research is the order of the day. Ten days. Cut off from the rest of the world. […]