For obvious reasons, I can’t just upload screenplays here, so here’s some prose.

A text I wrote about the relationship between a foreign kid, his foreign tutor and the Germany they live in. I read this on stage in 2011.

Another text for a reading, this time about a woman begging for cigarettes in front of her house.

A screenplay for a short film that was never made. It centers around religion, love and loss. German only – sorry!

A little text about the guy in charge of Santa at the Berliner Hauptbahnhof.

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