No.614
A patchwork of seconds scattered across Albania, Greece, Turkey and Switzerland. A good opportunity for a Drag Queen from Greece to meet a Roma bride from Albania in the same space. Two trees, rooted and wind-battered, and some wire meshes deciding to break free.
The number 614 appears on a button, which, when pressed, calls my room.
A dormitory room, size of a 3x3 box,
surrounded by many others just like it,
and facing more of the same.
A space where many stories coexist.