Having moved back "home" after 20 years, I was in a huge trip down memory lane the past year. I saw faces I recognized, but couldn't put names to. The city the same and yet changed. Like Rip van Winkle being unfamiliar coming back home. At the same time I had to say good bye to a ghost from the past. Another intense process. I visualised it in my sketchbook. Silent, as the process really is.
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