I’m going to see Kasia, I said, and I put on a red jumper. I left the black one, freshly laundered, on a chair. Leaving the house, I stopped between the holly and the rowan. When I got there, to the old house in the centre of Krakow, a house build around internal workshops, Kasia came downstairs to get me. So I wouldn’t get lost.
By Jarosław Mikołajewski
Artist: Katarzyna Karpowicz
kasia, i am speaking to you from inside the picture and i want to believe that you’ll understand everything
By Jarosław Mikołajewski
Artist: Katarzyna Karpowicz
