Death approaches, not in play,
but the image remains silent, says little.
A person on the edge, the world in grey,
no loud cry, no heroic deeds.
Just a scene, calm and clear,
asking if things were better in the past.
And who is sitting there, hooded in the light,
it could be you, not me.
 
A quiet scene with weight: death meets ‘humanity’ – and leaves room for everything in between.
This art postcard is not an answer, but a question.
Printed on textured paper, raw, real, frighteningly calm.
 
Details
 Motif: ‘Death to Humanity’ (reproduction of the jacket of the same name)
 
 Format: DIN A6
 
 Paper: textured paper, writable reverse side