

on my way home i saw this illuminated part of the construction site in our house, it is below our appartment. they tear down the complete facade, pull out all the walls, big renovation project after our house was sold, with the intention to rent out the commercial space more expensive.
the noise is unimaginable, you can't have a normal conversation inside our flat. somehow we got used to it and just try to be not at home during the day, but with all my projects coming to an end soon i start thinking about how to survive this any longer.
i guess i will finally start searching again for a more peaceful place for all of us but on the other hand we don't want to give up our behemian antonioniesque island in the middle of the city.
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lately i discovered patterns on fabric for my work. i used to tend to keep it all plain, just combining colors.
we had a handprinted coat made for the theater, this are tests for a handpainted dress that our female lead actress is going to wear when she is supposed to be very pregnant at the end of the film.