ES SAGT MIR NICHTS, DAS SOGENANNTE DRAUSEN (IT MEANS NOTHING TO ME, THE SO-CALLED OUTSIDE)

A woman takes stock of her life up to this point. She used to be in a tough girl gang; today she practises urban knitting. She used to fool around with boys; today she thinks about gender issues and about sex and love as „projects“ with men or women. Her former high ideals have given way to pragmatism. Emotion is something you see in the movies; family is an outdated concept; there is no room for dreams and desires in life. But the outside world is always lurking, demanding, dictating images it is impossible to live up to, mercilessly pushing the runner to keep on running …