„A white-dressed virgin fell asleep beside a lake in the forest. After a while she opened her eyes, a unicorn peacefully resting its head on her lap. She gently petted it.“ This was the image that came to my mind when I heard that unicorns only show themselves to virgins. I was a virgin. The scene is as pure as the sun shining through the window in the afternoon. But such a pure story based on a horny centre, a creature with a horn. The scenario of meeting a unicorn was for me dreamlike. „But if I don’t see one before losing virginity, I will never have a chance.“

ceramics

• Sektion Section: Campus
• Programm Programme: Hochschule für Künste Bremen