»I didn’t leave my neighborhood for almost a year. The doctors cut out a piece of my tailbone. The healing process was painfull and very long. Sitting was impossible. For the daily fitness I did endless little walks in my neighborhood. But the world outside was dull and hazy. I couldn’t connect. All the snatches of conversations and things I saw started to flow around in my head. I started to take pictures with my cell phone to preserve this world, because I knew I would re-enter the old one.«