Everyday I call you, when I am not there.
Give you the date. Give you support
to figure out which day and time it is.
@ The TV-Station, where the clock stands, where big calender hangs at the wall.
With all important appointments.
I know your notes. Carefully written, cursive handwriting:
8:53, Donnerstag, 18.07.
8:54, Donnerstag, 18.07.
8:55, Donnerstag, 18.07.
8:59, Donnerstag, 18.07.
... a hole page to capture the time, a desperate attempt to keep track of time.
The World gets small around you.
You think you live with your parents, but it's me, your daughter.