Tall Tales from Sofia’s Streets
They have no property and take no part in the production of capital, not even by returning empty beer bottles. They inhabit a public space where they drink their medical alcohol bought from the pharmacy and diluted with water from public fountains in a bottle fished from a garbage can – all right next to the chic open-air bars that have taken bites out of the park in front of the national theatre. Yet they are not foreign to the symbolic order produced...