A vulnerable listening

For as long as I can remember, the flat next to my home has been empty; no one has ever lived there. Once a week, my non-neighbor comes to clean it and inhabit it for a few minutes: exactly 14 minutes on average. On the night of Sunday 20 September 2015, we played back raw recordings of myself sleeping, alone or accompanied, made over the previous eight years.

→ To listen to this work, you had to put your ear to the door, but the door would not be opened!
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Acknowledgements

Dedicated to Count Hermann Karl von Keyserling.

Many thanks to my non-neighbor and to everyone who has accompanied me in my dreams.