A Bench.
Empty like an empty water bottle.
Full of air and space.
But empty.
Ok never mind.
Someone just sat down.
Story #4: I was waiting for my plane when I saw some horrible pointless poems, I even refuse to call them art, who were praised by the followers. So I challenged myself. I can do that even worse in two seconds.
(08. December 2017, Cologne Airport, Germany)