Photographe : Elenora Raschhofer

They fly! Those lambs.
They fly over die berge.
They’re looking down on us from way up there.
Not a sound, not even an echo.
And clean, pure air.
Like clouds, they float above on lath.
Overhead are cables and pipes.
But this is no kind of felt. Felt’s too soft.
No, Whisperwool is something new.
Matted, pressed, compressed wool, as natural as can be.
And what they should be, they are: pleasant spaces.
Acoustics. Room climate. Pollution free.
Here they are the first time!
Proud. Like die berge.