I fit exactly between the beams that support the characteristic red bricks of Zollverein. When I make the call me sigh with my hand, ware I spread my pink and thumb, it fits precisely in the gab of the concrete benched, that are all over the area. I’m not a mathematician, but if I multiply my length, I could come up with an equation. For example: "I fit 15426 times in Zollverein".
The area of Zollverein is out of proportion, and is now slowly and gradually being resized to a human scale.
Der Grüne Schatten Zollvereins was part of a workshop by Observatorium (NL) and Urbane Künste Ruhr (DE)