Magazines lying open all over the flat, Moby playing softly on the background, projects left unfinished. Way too much television. Overestimulation of the senses. Feelings disconnected. Smoke on the room. Love as a virtual experience, your partners scattered over the globe. Empty bottles. Dusty gadgets. Modern life.
Why does my heart feels so bad, asks Moby.


“ We live our lives distanced and distracted.” John Naisbitt.