Kopenhagen part 43_,
on a Saturday_:
The black pockets of lights, in the light it becomes visible. That which lies just below the surface. We try to get through and it feels like endless bumps, like a ride on the subway. White clinical, with a yellowish tinge. A liminal space which is somewhat nice to stay in. At least for a little bit Up down, as on stairs. Well, we’re moving, that’s good.
A public transportation adventure
around Amager, Ørestad and
Parts of city.