Eva Horn about the anthropocene…
We have long thought about our conversation, and read and listened.
For a moment I was almost envious, I thought, “These people, they are so wonderfully naive. Like children!” As if they were ignorant, how they roar around there in their cars, throwing something into the trash can every now and then.
Ava is great! She convinced the lawyer, we will get help. Until we figure out what to do next, we can stay in an empty apartment and have a little money.
We listen: sufficiency, slower needs.
Outside the station, someone has spray-painted something like a wall newspaper on the concrete. I wonder if I could find them?
We wait in front of the lawyer’s office, she came around 8:30. She was easy to spot in the homogeneous environment of this city, but we can not sit on the bench for a long time. No one is acting like us. We need camouflage if we are going to watch the office for hours.
Ava has found a public library. We can use the old siren server internet, it works well; we type irregularly, alternately and together to blur our signature. Ava found the lawyer. She wants to confide in her. We will try to approach her tomorrow.