Nefeli

The wizard with angel wings charges forward through a sandstorm that follows them wherever they go. It feels like it’s raining only on them but it is also the source of the wizard’s magic. A large bird with muscular wings outstretched has escaped from the Heaviness that lurks in the cup like a lump in the throat. Both wizard and bird are on the move. They are airborne; with each step forward the wizard’s hair dissolves further into the wind. 

Tennis Bar, Berlin-Neukölln, 18.1.2026, 7PM.