Not the look for good friendships, just like the dog’s tongues, is an exhibition or short stories that touch, scrape and cut each other so often that the whole sometimes even seems like a novel. The Fibonacci sequence forms the backbone of this whole and, just like the numbers in the sequence, nothing stands alone, everything is the sum of a predecessor, although – just like the numbers – they do not know that themselves. Here time is not linear and only the horse has its own name.