Morning Coffee

I have just completed the last day of a repetitive activity experiment. Every morning, for seven days, I walked exactly the same way to the same coffee bar. I left my hotel at exactly the same time and tried to cover the distance at an identical pace. I ordered the same coffee and a bottle of sparkling water. I was lucky to use the same seat and table. I was welcomed by the same waitress. Finally, I spent exactly the same amount of time there.

All days started to blare and it became quite difficult to distinguish between individual events and moments.

My perception of the entire week was substantially skewed, affected and distorted.

On my return home, this image will inspire my next piece.

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