We are two lilliputs driving on a big motorbike. Part of attraction in this circus - cold berlin. Later on the scene comes a bear. Everyone’s been waiting for him.
He comes out every night. He is careful and secretive, but his steps are loud under his bodyweight . So it gets impossible to sleep at night and most of us, residents of this city, we suffer from sleepless nights.
We look for the bear, we follow the sound of footsteps through  clubs and streets.
We miss him somehow. He’s allready gone, aber close enogh to hear.
Oil on wood2007