Heterotopie !!top!! -

We are always, in secret, shipwrecked on a shore that is not our own.

Think of the mirror. You stand before it. The reflection in the glass is you, yet it is also a placeless place—a virtual space that opens up behind the surface. You are there, but your real body is here. In that shimmer, you discover your own absence. The mirror is a heterotopia: a real object that creates a unreal space, a gentle lie that lets you be everywhere and nowhere at once. heterotopie

We live in a world of heterotopias. The cinema screen, the festival grounds, the motel room, the prison, the library during the night—each one bends our sense of time and space into a different shape. We are always, in secret, shipwrecked on a