Director of the Kochi Muziris Biennale
To be confined to a tiny box of metal; to sit there inactive and immovable, is that freedom?
Henrik Valeur, 2019
By Henrik Valeur, 2016
Do you know the feeling? You’re stuck in traffic and you can literally feel your blood pressure going up as you become increasingly frustrated with the time that is being lost because of all those morons who are blocking the way ahead. You may also begin to wonder what all those gasses and fine particles of soot, which are being emitted from all those idle engines in front, are doing to your health. And, if you’re less of a narcissist, you may begin to take pity on the poor cyclist who is being bullied by the big SUV or on the woman with her bags and children who is unable to cross the road.
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