"How are you, Rodica?" is a text writing itself. I am writing down, day by day, all the questions put to me. I try to write down all of this questions, one after the other, without answers. It is a way to speak about myself through the others. The text resulting from the line of questions speaks mainly about routine.

Reading the questions - most of them small, trivial and between them some more significant - you can reconstruct my days, my relations to the others, a certain atmosphere. I divide myself, I watch from outside all the facts that fill up my days and I try to act as an artist using exactly the facts that embezzle me. I am running out of time.

Rodica Tache

English version by the author