Die runde Zeit

Curt sits by the window and looks out into the time of others. Can one be in two places at once? Curt answers himself. No, he says firmly and listens to the silence of the room. Thoughtfully, he waits for a counterargument. And then he contradicts himself. Yes, indeed. Everything that once was resonates with the recurring chimes of the bells. At the same time. In sync. The circular time is a sensitive portrait of the father, who, at an advanced age, observes the bustling everyday life from the window. He thoughtfully comments on what he sees and associates it with experiences from his long life. Children, grandchildren, and caregivers bustle diligently past him. In a bronze figure, he finds an alter ego that listens to his memories. The back-and-forth between times raises the recurring questions in every generation: Who am I? What have I made of this life? What remains?.