Our days of innocence
various materials | voice over | soundeffects
2022
It must have been on the third day. The first one landed in my neighbours backyard.
The second one in a shoppingcard someone had left next to our apartment buiding.
The third one right in my left hand. Ik saw it coming, slowly whirling in the wind.
I didn't have to reach for it, it reached for me. It felt familiar.
It reminded me of that day my father took me to the postoffice holding my hand.
That same safe feeling that I had then I have now, holding that bomb.
Hi dad, how are you?
