

...is not far from TurkuHelsinki neather from Paris. Its close to Barcelona and Rome. Its very near to Berlin and even more near to Vienna. This residendy is your neighbourhood, and its habitants are people behind your wall. Those who make better smelling food than your partner, and those who has the worse music taste in the world. Especially at 2 am when you had your sweet nighty night dream...zzz...and PLOP!!!
we are filled with dreams and fantasies, that sometimes are hidden even from ourselves. still secretly, they guide us through days and weeks, making us choose certain things not too clear to our conscious. these whispers from the heart guide us to the mysterious gifts, to the people still strangers, to the doors still closed. 



photos: bernhard schöninkle










Maria was the first girl, with who Hans shared his toothpaste. The life with this sensational female was something, that Hans could never imagine for himself. He felt totally accepted, totally understood. Maria didnt laught to his He-man collection or Spiderman towels. Maria spoke reasonable things even after opening his hidden box filled with thousands of collected suprises from eastern eggs. Maria was a Super-girl and he could be her Wild Tiger Sheeba. 


Eva works in the cafeteria of Favorites social center for family care. She has the longest nerves in the world, because there is no day, she wouldnt empathically listen the stories of visiting customers. Unemployed young fathers, imigrant wifes, old women suffering from illnesses or alcoholic men in the crisis of their middle age period. All these characteristic persons touch Evas heart with little good news told about every day, but very often she hears also scenes about insults or arguments.
Martin is a writer, who has just invented the Great Idea for his next book. The world in the novel is much more interesting than the reality in concrete world, and some of the imagined characters are totally very much more exciting, than the normal people, that he has to deal with every day. He loves his girlfriend from the bottom of his heart, but sometimes he really would like to escape the infinite sexual passion received from her. Nights are the best moment for the inspiration, but also he is too much needed in bed spending quality time with her girl.
Corinna had just returned from a walking trip through the city and then lying on her bed, very tired and a little sad, but for not any certain reason. She was thinking about imagined dear person, kind of her lover, whose lack she felt, tough there never had been even his presence. She started to write a love letter in the nighty light given by a broken lamp
Jillian said goodbye to the love of her life in the iron harbour of Sudbahnhof last friday. It was the 13th day, a day of unluck, they say. Anyway, the leaving of a lover had nothing to do with superstitions, because she had always know, that the soul of a sailor will be stronger than the silky touch of her back. To survive a period after his leaving, Jillian collected all the old clothes of this man, that he left behind, and spend every evening under the window by knitting and by knitting.
Yessica uses luxus as medicine. Her journey through Vienna Is filled with creamy cakes and marsipan roses. As much sugar and pinky colours, that its possible to put into one cake. Her journey through Vienna goes through royal gardens of round bushes and trees cutted like lollipops. Through luxorous shopping streets decorated with millions little lights creating amazing views and shops selling diamonds and sculptured miniature chocolates.
Alissa lives in Burggasse, near ecoshop and between church and shoestore. She is unemplyed, because she doesnt want to work in whatever job only for money. She knows she cant continue like this long time, cause her savings are running out and she has already tasted all different flavors of cheapest tuna fish in nearest supermarket.
”Dear sister,