Annika and me are connected by a red broad elastic band slung around our waists. While Annika, dressed in black, stands motionless, I pull on the band as strong as possible until I start to shake. I wear black pants and a red shirt. In front of me is a red apple on a stick.
Everything seems to be frozen, the only movement is my shaking. Für Florian is a work in which I metaphorically express my unhappy love for Florian. The apple stays unreachable.