A gallery on the edge of the center of Essen.
Divided above by an arcade.
Connected below in the cellar by an arcade.
A pulse gives the cellar.his rhythm.
Light-bands lead the visitor.
The spherical sounds of my colleague Serge Corteyn escort the passer-by on his passage through the cellar of the arcade.
The passer-by learns quickly that his going influences the sounds.
Small passer-by explore the effects of running and running to and fro.
At the wayside are soft plants of copper and wood as high as a man. Heads like this one of flowers.
Aiming at the flowers with the little lent remote controls, these are answering with a funny song.
Part of the cooperative exhibition versus (2005) with my colleague Ulla Kalkowsky.