Grond – Alphabet of Uncertain Times
door ZID Theater
On the first evening of the curfew I drove into the city at 10.30pm. I noticed how the city became quieter and quieter. This is what inspired me to not only use my photography to share my impressions of the curfew, but to let others listen to the silence of the city too.
by Monique Vermeulen
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