10. Oct. 11:20
Traveling from Halle feels like space travel. I’m on the bus to Berlin. Maybe this is because there is so much is happening at the Radio Revolten Centrale: Talks, concerts every evening, personal exchanges, details & reflections everywhere, constant hum of frequencies, voices, steps and the ping pong echo scape of the garden… so in leaving the festival it feels like embarking from a space station spinning much much faster than the earth, sending its signals to all surrounding galaxies.
I look up and see the sun’s come out and the trees and meadows roll past in an unreal slow motion.