"Okay! Come inside me. Come inside me through the hole in the wall!" Memories of a summer day when I was standing backwards through the hole in the wall with the older sister in the next room.
One day, a hole opened in the wall that separated the room I lived in from the room next door... While listening to the sounds of daily life coming through the thin walls of my run-down apartment, I began to communicate with the woman living next door. Then, I stood back to the lady in the next room through the hole in the wall.
