My next station was near Pulheim, the place where I am living now. Near to the suburban part of the city, there are some lake kind small waters. These are near to the highway too, and there are a few bicycle paths around them, so I thought that I will meet some people there. This is a place where nature and the world of the people meet, but not that peacefully and artificially like in the park in the first experiment, but on the one hand more unadulterated, it is not really kept or anything, and on the other hand it is more wild, some degenerate place between the sleeping and growing up place of the luckiest of a welfare state and a transit zone, a non-lieux, nonplace.
My plan was that there, in this border situation, I would be able to orient the spotlight somehow on the inconsistence of human behaviour related to the topic of environment protection. That somehow in this atmosphere my weird performance would bear the power of enlightment. To be more accurate, I hoped that what does neither work in the city, nor in the pure environment, maybe will work there.
The performance was the same as before, except that I pulled a typic claret H&M T-shirt on my pullover, to point more unequivocal on environment pollution, since fast fashion became a symbol of it, with a huge reason, especially of the wasting of water. I am sure that it sounds a bit confusing, and maybe it was not that strong and clear that it had to be. But in the end of the day it did not matter, in more than a half our nobody saw me. Although this place has been very good for conceptualizing, I have to find a new one, because until this time the performance has only affected me, which is also a result, but maybe not enough.