I cut 1 slice out of 18 concrete loaves. I looked at the concrete as a surface, the former „bread quality”, if it had any, was again put in quotation marks.
I engraved the declarative, conditional and imperative forms of the verb to wait on the slices. There is no strict order in the placement in the space, but we can still find a connection with the short interview lines posted on the walls. Just as we search among the different verb forms and involuntarily create explanations. We also create questions and stories for it. We voluntarily fill in any gaps. But is it necessary in this case? Will it work? Was it a goal at all?
The waiting state is always present. Sometimes it gets stronger, sometimes we hardly notice it…