“Here we are now. At the middle of the farest-large part of this talk. More and more I have the feeling that we are getting nowhere. Slowly as the talk goes on, we are getting nowhere. And that is a pleasure. It is not irritating to be where one is, it is only irritating to think when would like to be somewhere else. Here we are now. A little bit after the middle of the farest-large part of this talk. More and more we have the feeling that I am getting nowhere. Slowly as the talk goes on, slowly, we have the feeling we are getting nowhere. That is a pleasure which will continue. If we are irritated it is not a pleasure. Nothing is not a pleasure if one is irritated. But suddenly it is a pleasure and than more and more it is not irritating. And than more and more and slowly. Originally we were nowhere and now again we are having the pleasure of being slowly nowhere. If anybody is sleepy let him go to sleep.”

A docu-fiction fairy tale about dreams of our neighbors.