When I returned to Berlin from a project abroad, everything was already closed. My hairstyle was crappy and the hundred thousand Turkish hairdressers in Neukölln were closed. Without further ado I shaved my hair off. It didn’t look any better after that but it was the beginning of an intensive phase of self-reflection. How do I feel in my body? How does my home look like and how do I appear in it? I photographed myself in different life situations often completely unnatural and captured other moments in my everyday life for three weeks in Berlin.
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