These pages begin with something that remains: a person, an image, a sentence, a contradiction, a place, a cultural detour or a question that refuses to disappear after the moment has passed.

A trace is not necessarily a lesson. It can be unresolved, uncomfortable or even funny. What matters is that it keeps working inside us long enough to open something wider.

Many feed into The right to…, the path through duties, expectations and the space we still have to change.

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