October 2012 - January 2013
What's between archaeology and eating a pomegranate?
“… there was this guy there, and he was selling pomegranate juice. He didn't cut the skin,
nor struggled with the small seeds. He would simply cut the fruit into two and press it in
his dirty and sticky juice-press into this impressive red juice.
The moment I finished drinking this intense cup of juice I understood something; I understood
that I am done with this pomegranate-archaeology; that I am done with the past.
I am now into juice.
I am now into the future; excavating the future.”