I have read in no man’s land.
I’ve read on the Brenner Pass. During a manifestation for open borders and open hearts for all people who are forced to flee.
I’ve read texts against borders and discrimination while I felt the eyes of the states in my back.
But when I looked up from my words – black ink on white paper – I saw colorful people and a green hill under a blue sky.
I felt wonderful to be part of this message of hope and peace and unity against the violence, hate and authoritarianism that spreads like a cancer. We spread love and art instead.
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