Here and there a few rushes and reeds may grow, but not a single boat leaves its wake and no bird may be heard to sing. Only rarely does a hawk pass overhead to leave its shadow on the surface. Everything is silence here. Theodor Fontane: »The Stechlin«, 1897
Fontane
Publication and exhibition project, 2002 – 2011
»Sein Glück verdienen – Theodor Fontanes zeitlose Heldinnen«
with the writer Burkhard Spinnen, Knesebeck Verlag, 2012
